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Post by trevegg on Nov 15, 2010 13:57:46 GMT -5
Moonlight shines over a gravestone with its silvery gloomy Ghastly light were now a man stands in mourning over one that is lost eternaly for him while the ghastly moon now broods over him
Eternal tears of sorrow fall down his cheeks while he stands there over the gravestone forever she will be dead and gone and soon her memorie will be forgotten by everyone while she slumbers in her eternal sleep she will fall into oblivion
dead and forgotten by everyone not even hell will remember her name that once was said by so meny has gotten into oblivion and into a Darkned pit of Black emptyness she will forever soar in the Ghastly wings of Oblivion
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Post by trevegg on Nov 15, 2010 17:51:10 GMT -5
Yearning
A Man Is Standing By The Wast Shore Of The Ocean Looking At Its Wast Leanght
If Only He Had Wings So He Could Fly Out And Visit All His Friends Out In The Wast World
The Shape Of A Man Or More Say A Siluete Of A Man All Coverd In Black By The Light Of The Sunset
Long Hair Is Rustling In The Brease And He Looks At The Curents And The Waves Crashing Into The Land
As If He Is Longing With All His Soul As He Looks Out In The Wide Ocean And Knows There Is Nothing He Can Do
It Is Like A Black Shadow Souronds His Heart And Holds It With An Iron Grip Of Sorrow And Loss
And He Turns And Walks Back Home Pleased That He Has Looked Into His Own Mind And He Goes By A Dog Everytime Before He Gets Home And Pets It
That Is His Rutine In His Life Goes Too The Shore Looks Out To The Far Horizons With A Yearning In His Heart Too Meet All His Friends
But He Cant Leave His Place Becurse He Is Loved And Charised By Meny Here To And So He Srays Put In This Little Island
But Everyday He Thinks About His Friends And Hopes That Everybody Is Well And That Life Is Good And Giving As It Is For Himself
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Post by trevegg on Nov 15, 2010 17:51:37 GMT -5
Funeral MoonLight
The Moon Shines Bright And Its Light Reflects In The Black Ocean Bed And Its Light Glimers In The Dark Ocean Bed
And In The Black Horizon The Stars Are Blazing Like Little Angels In The Black Horizon
And The Mountains Are Like Dark Shadows That Are Towering Over The Village At Its Vast Feet
And In The Moonlight Everything Turns to GRAY And Gloomy And Grim To Look At In The Depressive Gloom Of The Funeral Moonlight
And Death Looks Down On All The Living Things With A Gloomy Stare As He Sees The Funeral Moonlight
And His Eyes Has A Grim Stare On That Is Shimmering In The Moonlight That Make His Eyes White As He Looks Down On All The Living
And The Funeral MoonLight Shines On All The Graves Of All The Dead And Gone Whit A Silverish Shine On All The Tomb Stones In The Cemetery Were All The Dead Are Gatherd
And Death Looks At All The Dead Whit A Satisfied Smile On His Lips As The Day Light Arives And The Light Of The Funeral Moon Is Gone And Death Precents With It To
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Post by trevegg on Nov 15, 2010 17:52:08 GMT -5
Fields Of Snow
Snow Is Falling So Gentle And Softly On The Ground In The Wintery Night And Stars Are Glimmering In The Frost That Is Covering The Ground
And In The Silence Of The Winter Night Stars Are Glimering On The Horizon High As Small Diamonds Of Multible Colours
And In The Silence Of The The Soul Can Atleast Rest In Peace While The Snow Is Ever So Gently Falling Down On The Ground And Everybody So Camly Look Out Of The Window After The Ever So Gently Falling snow
And The Snow Falkes Are Like Crystal Flowers Of Every Kind That Falls Down Ever So Gently And Fills The Ground Whit A Clean White Carpet In The Winter Night
And Every Mans Sind Is Cowerd By This Carpet Of White Snow And The Soul Is Filled Whit Calm And Peace Heavenly Peace Becurse The Soul Has Been Cleansed Of All Evil Doings And The Heart Is As White And As Beautyful As The Carpet Of snow And Is Burning Whit A New Flame Of Might And Power And Visdom.
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Post by trevegg on Nov 15, 2010 17:52:32 GMT -5
In The Night
In the dark i walk alone and i look into the heavens and see the stars ablaze in the heavens and the wind is cold and crisp goes into skin and bones but the stars shine whit meny coulours red blue and green and i smile as i watch watch their glimmering play over the heavens
and then comes a cloud a snow cloud and the snow just so gently falls on the ground like a carpet of feathers and the snow flakes look like ice flowers and they so gently fall into a white carpet outside the ground the carpet gets thicker and i look at the ground as the carpet of whit just goes on and on throught the nature and the way of our house
and the the fur trees have a cowering of snow on them that make them look like they are coverd by feathers and ice flowers and i smile out to the weater and feel the could wind bite my ears as i look into the heavens i see a lone star
Stakala stjørnan are a lonely star as i spot it i wish a wish as i look onto its beautyful play of coulours and think hm and we are not alowed to say no while its upp that its its name after the lonly once that do have no place to come in to and it stands as a mark that the lonly can come in and have a warn nice place to stey in but i have never been lonly in my life so i think while i look at the star why am i so glad hm to see this star
becrse it was in the past and noone looks at it now as then now its only a beautyful joel to be rememberd and not to to be forgotten
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