Difference between revisions of "Fanfiction:ZeaLitY Poetry DOZ"
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<table width=0><tr><td>_<td>Richly dark, the orchestra of the night <br> | <table width=0><tr><td>_<td>Richly dark, the orchestra of the night <br> | ||
− | <tr>Played softly its summer, starlit breezes, <br> | + | <tr><td><td>Played softly its summer, starlit breezes, <br> |
− | <tr>As we met within the aura-filled for’st, <br> | + | <tr><td><td>As we met within the aura-filled for’st, <br> |
− | <tr>Among enchanted wood, lit by moon’s flight. <br> | + | <tr><td><td>Among enchanted wood, lit by moon’s flight. <br> |
<tr><td>5<td>Yet I was high above, in cloudy freezes, <br> | <tr><td>5<td>Yet I was high above, in cloudy freezes, <br> | ||
− | <tr>Adrift; immersed in an Enhasian dream, <br> | + | <tr><td><td>Adrift; immersed in an Enhasian dream, <br> |
− | <tr>On a jeweled, cushioned bed of Zealian crest – <br> | + | <tr><td><td>On a jeweled, cushioned bed of Zealian crest – <br> |
− | <tr>Free to love the coming Autumn; to sight <br> | + | <tr><td><td>Free to love the coming Autumn; to sight <br> |
− | <tr>Endless waves below – ripples and creases, <br> | + | <tr><td><td>Endless waves below – ripples and creases, <br> |
<tr><td>10<td>Which caressed as dreams the world to blue rest – <br> | <tr><td>10<td>Which caressed as dreams the world to blue rest – <br> | ||
− | <tr>For all passions and colors, brighter seem <br> | + | <tr><td><td>For all passions and colors, brighter seem <br> |
− | <tr>From vantage of majestic isle in sky – <br> | + | <tr><td><td>From vantage of majestic isle in sky – <br> |
− | <tr>And too, with new luster, the world gleams – <br> | + | <tr><td><td>And too, with new luster, the world gleams – <br> |
− | <tr>When I am near, gazing into thine eyes.</table> | + | <tr><td>_<td>When I am near, gazing into thine eyes.</table> |
''From'': [[Fanfiction#ZeaLitY]] | ''From'': [[Fanfiction#ZeaLitY]] |
Revision as of 05:46, 1 November 2004
Days of Zeal
September 16, 2004
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“When we are near, and gazing into our eyes.�
_ | Richly dark, the orchestra of the night |
Played softly its summer, starlit breezes, | |
As we met within the aura-filled for’st, | |
Among enchanted wood, lit by moon’s flight. | |
5 | Yet I was high above, in cloudy freezes, |
Adrift; immersed in an Enhasian dream, | |
On a jeweled, cushioned bed of Zealian crest – | |
Free to love the coming Autumn; to sight | |
Endless waves below – ripples and creases, | |
10 | Which caressed as dreams the world to blue rest – |
For all passions and colors, brighter seem | |
From vantage of majestic isle in sky – | |
And too, with new luster, the world gleams – | |
_ | When I am near, gazing into thine eyes. |
From: Fanfiction#ZeaLitY