Subject: Re: The Blue Hour (Dû Luin) Mon Oct 05, 2015 3:03 am
I've always perceived myself as but a leafling upheaved by a gust of wind. Be that wind the gentle caress of a zephyrean breeze or the bitter blizzards of Boreas howling in my heart or something inbetween, or something entirely different althogether - only Fortuna knows. But irrespective of what transpires, good or bad, I shrug it all off by thinking to myself - no matter what you feel like, you're just a whiff of wind, you too shall pass. And myself, as I was in the wake of your flurry shall dissipate along with you. Absolute fluidity and evanescence. These realizations thereupon, I can only deduce that the sole attribute seeming to exhibit a relative tenacity and stability in this ambivalent, ever-shifting Universe is the awareness of the shift itself, the sentience of it's flowing Nature. Such is the gist of the gust.
„Ada!“ Legolas mewled a darling diminutive long-unuttured, and Thranduil raked him into his arms in an unyielding embrace. He may have grown into a skilled bowsman, a warroir prince, but he would forever be Thranduil‘s little babe, and he would not let his leafling fall to the ground ill at ease. „Tolo ar nin, ionneg vuin. Av-‘osto, gi melin!“ he crooned soothingly into his ear, a sweet childhood lullaby melting away with the phantom caress of his breath. Legolas recalled this voice with a faraway fondness ,the ghosting scent of frosty forest flowers, freezing to their lovely death in the Blue Hour of a cold springtime morrow - fresh and failing all at once but ever so beautiful... Oh Enthralling tragedy!
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Subject: Re: The Blue Hour (Dû Luin) Mon Oct 05, 2015 8:48 pm
Subject: Re: The Blue Hour (Dû Luin) Thu Nov 19, 2015 6:11 am
The red Witch's hair glows redder in the wake of the Blue hour when the crescent of the Moon still shines scythe-sharp & crystal-bright amid the star-studded sky!
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Subject: Re: The Blue Hour (Dû Luin) Mon Feb 13, 2017 6:21 pm
Come Morning - I am the Blue Hour & she the Dawn... Come gloaming - I am the Twilight & she - my Morilanta! We perpetually begin & end each other... Take heed for we rule here!
Sun Oct 04, 2015 8:44 pm
