| Subject: »Even the Heart of Hades has Loved« |
Author: Hades Fire [ Edit | View ]
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Date Posted: 13:49:03 02/17/03 Mon
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A golden being draws near, legs a shadow 'neath him, tail a raven banner 'pon the wind. The proud head arched on the golden neck, raised high, as he gallops ever closer. Muscles bunch 'neath the thick hide, in the endless sequence of bunching and releasing, fluid as the day he was born. Despite the scars dotting his body, he wasn't that old, a mere seven winters, though they be of heartbreak and loss, he seemed much older. His eyes held his soul, deep and mysterious, pain was there, and love, and rage, and the need to just go to a quiet place....
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The golden steed looks around, in his endless search. It took him from his old home, and he was near the end. If they did not show soon...he sighed, a great breath pouring from his golden body. Black tipped ear swivel, black 'nares flare, trying to catch sight, scent or sound of them. Stopping from the speed at which he had entered, he moves quickly to a small tree, the low hanging branches just causing him to lower his head and snort back at them, before he lowers it fully, to drink from the clear water found behind it in a hidden spring.
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The proud head raises once again to its normal position on its poll, muzzle dripping, yet as he steps back into the sunlight, it dries quickly, as he stands... looking... searching... waiting, for what, not even he was sure...
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Hope is gone
Dream is lost
So why are you still searching
When all is gone?
That unbearable abyss
Within my heart
Keeps me going
I must
I need
I have to find
Or I too will be gone
Just like them
Hope is gone
Dream is lost
So why are you still searching
When all is gone?
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»Hades Fire«
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Even His Heart Has Loved
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