~Turning and twisting,
Chatterbox: Inkwell
~Turning and twisting,
~Turning and twisting, there was starlight in the trees
In the trees
Not the sky
A graceful cloak of stars
Black as the sky above
Leaving a trail of moondust
Curious
The hooded figure lit by its own starlight
A reflection of the clear sky
But not disguised
The stars travelled speedily, despite their obvious burden
The burden hidden in black folds of cloth
As if without it surely would be seen
The stars disappeared
They swept into a cave
Unfolding the bundle
They were safe
They?
For the burden was a creature
Of silver moondust
Curious~
submitted by Kiwi, The seeker of the stars
(March 1, 2019 - 3:34 pm)
(March 1, 2019 - 3:34 pm)
I peer up at my abductor
With their cloak of deepest night
With a growl turned a roar
I summon my celestial might
This shadow of the ages
With my sins upon their lips
We engage in battle
With precise attacks and zero slips
My darkness and I contend for passage to the One of Blue
(March 1, 2019 - 6:47 pm)
(March 1, 2019 - 10:12 pm)
~Spiraling at each other, I snap
Snap
Stop
My darkened hood slips from my head
Tap
Tip
Top
Hair the color of carrots
Eyes the color of sea
My distinction has merits
Don’t you recognize me?~
(March 2, 2019 - 12:25 am)
My friend
My friend
I apologize
I fear I'd lost myobservation
In my journey through the skies
But now it is back
And so are you
Hmm?
Did you hear that sound?
A howl of pain it seemed-
I'm taking it as our cue.
Come and fight with me, sister,
Together we save the One of Blue.
(March 12, 2019 - 1:21 am)
Where have you gone?
...
Sister?
...
Kiwi...?
(March 18, 2019 - 12:16 am)
Is this still going? I wanna see how it ends!
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(March 12, 2019 - 7:25 pm)
~Boughs brush against me in the fading breeze.
My eyes snap back to focus and I quickly unfreeze
Some paradise I see
Then enter majestic beast
Cracking twigs in the morn brillig
In silence we do stroll
Though naught do we anything
Closer we move to our goal
Conjure do I a bowl of fruit
And as we walk we munch it through
As pirates find their treasured loot
So we must seek the One of Blue~
(April 3, 2019 - 12:28 am)
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