Saturday, February 26, 2011

arrows

he gazed deep upon her
as she descended down
golden hair ablaze
wings of snow, and a silver crown

the world stood frozen
a deer in the beams
the chorus grew deafening
with an ethereal scream

Without a word, she drew her bow
and a shadow moved across his sun
finding his soul, within her sight
she released her arrow
he closed his eyes



In the meantime, I have two new pieces being worked on, and I think these will be a major step forward. no pics yet

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