| Subject: ~~!!~~<+> - - Equinox - - <+>~~!!~~ |
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Date Posted: 16:20:06 05/10/01 Thu
Author Host/IP: NoHost/216.18.108.134
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Equinox
's message, "{^>•<^}... A powerful hoof strikes the barren earth ...{^>•<^}" on 14:13:56 05/09/01 Wed
~Rich ivory form is seen stalking the meadow, though it was impossible to be hidden from any life within, the land gaping wide, exposing her to the earth.... her form is silhouetted against the sun, jaded shoots of grass bathing in its fingers of glory... deep oculars scanning the vaccant valley for the life she knew did not dwell within.. but then, from the corner of such orbs, lay the form of the stud her heart.. nares... entire body longed to sense.. the one for whose voice her lobed cringed every day it did not ring within... whose form her mahogany oculars longed to even caress, his sable form a simple comfort to her... he lurked with peace within her dreams in the nights where the wind dared howl with its poisoned voice.. telling her he would not return.. was this, too.. a simple dream, nothing more than an illusion to such greedy orbs? no.. it could not be.. she would not allow it to be, for it was day.. a time when all was real.. when he.. was real... A careful hoof is turned with intrigue to the form.. his side scarred with a piece of his own love for another... something she had not learned to want.. or to even accept, though her heart truly longed to do so.. she could not bring herslef to such a thing.. why? she asked herslef always...... as she nears him, the pace of her hooves quickens, the sticks that were her pearly vessels beating harder and faster upon the drum beneath... relentless in her quest to seek comfort in him again, whether such heart was dedicated to two.. that would come later than now... now.. when peace was at hand.. gentle oculars washed over him, only feet from away from the form of the steed.. her voice ringing, a delicate touch of difficult music upon the air~ Equi... Equinox... is it you? is this but a faulty dream? here to show me pain once more? Am I still alone, here in this meadow.. are you? I can see it in your eyes.. if you truly are here.. I can see the lonliness... ~She allows the question to go on.. for she knew the answer... he was here...... in what seemed to be an hour, her muzzle suddenly masks out the illuminating rays of the sun from the world behind her as it reaches to him... reaching for the touch of his sable form she knew lay ahead.. reaching to him, for the world she knew lay ahead.. the touch that seemed as if it would reattatch her heart to the reality.. the love.. it had missed for so long never wavering in its hope of return.. in its truthful vow of love she held only for him............~
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