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~~Springs Garden~~ The garden a floral fragrance of petals, The wind whisper of music wins my ears. Lingering in the softness of springs serenity, Children's laughter fills the floral playground, And floods the veins as warmth glows beauty. Appeased by the frolic of the children's games, Iydll I sit to ponder in the gardens tranquility. Ringlets of water sparkle from the fountains mist, Fresh as the newest born baby's breath. Mother nature bestows grace to every face, Within the essance of nature's floral fragrance .
~^*Lady Syndra*^~ 04/15/02
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~~Imaginary Dream~~
Twilight portrays a watercolor canvas, With sapphire pools of radiant ripples. Reflections cascade silhouette dreams, Clinging ivy chokes off evils weeds. Rose petal walks becomes fragrance of essence, Night's cool breeze whispers gentle softness. Fruits sweet nectar taste of passion, Moonlit shadows of hidden treasures. Love exerts the veins with a fiery warmth, All come alive within an imaginary dream.
~^*Lady Syndra*^~ 01/10/02 |
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~~Enchanted Path~~
Moonbeams of magiac streams flow softly to the earth, Lighting the woods enchanted path with its illustrious skirt. Spilling into the golden pond reflections of the inner soul, Cascading dreams with slumbering desires, fantasy begins its role. Whispering winds softest breeze, flows mystical tones of mystery, Secrets carried through times portal, of lost battles in history. Crackling fires warm the weary on their dreary plights, Empty chalice, which held sweet nectar, is all that's left of this night.
~^*Lady Syndra*^~ 04/08/02 Copy Right@ |
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~~Shadows Kindness~~
Golden teardrops flow softly from thy dicourse of concernment, Thy encouragement softens the bitter taste of evils poison tongue. Shield of strength with armor of friendship kills evil with such kindness, Truth and honor shall prevail upon the innocent fallen to the prey of evils deeds. Thy castle walls of sincerity hold back the battle that evil has bestowed, Thy words are music to the ears as honor and chivalry once again prevails. Evils attacks can be so dark and weary, but truth shall enlighten thy journey, Stand firm within the battles fold and take hold of thy shadows kindness of strength. Stray not from the path and all shall be set right from thy courageous deeds.
~^*Lady Syndra*^~ 04/07/02 Copy Right @ |
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