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<blockquote data-quote="Bhryn" data-source="post: 3257685" data-attributes="member: 36462"><p><em>Another note graces the boards, along the line of fire where her previous notes have stood and stand yet, fluttering in breezes and waiting out the chill of winter seasons to turn to warmer days. The paper is warm to the touch, unlike the cold surroundings it lies upon, hued soft orange pale and written upon with neat script in dark inks.</em></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"><p style="text-align: center">When she is sleeping, her face is at rest</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Her heart beats gently inside her breast</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And feathery breath blows winds so sweet</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Passion of parting, make her complete</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And where she is not, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Where she is dreaming I cannot follow</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">The lands of her fantasy are fulfilled yet hollow,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">In darkness her wishes cry out for the light</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">But she cannot seperate it from the night,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And where I fail, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Why she is crying I cannot yet say</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">But the smile on her face remains the same,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Forgives me for staying, forgives me for going</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">For everything I blamed myself for not doing,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And when she is gone, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">In shadows I see her, the wind sings her song</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Her voice still with me and yet, she is gone.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">The flashes of something too perfect to keep,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">The memories of her laughter tormenting my sleep</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And when I am broken, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">I begged on my knees, I prayed to my Lord</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">I'd give up my life if that would afford</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">The mistakes I have made to be rectified</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">To take me instead, so that I died;</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And when He is silent, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Weeks pass, months pass, years roll on by</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">But dreams and the visions still plague my eyes</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">A soft voice is spoken, I cannot believe</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">That He granted it finally, my hope, my reprieve</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And when she is there, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">So fear my anger, how much could I hate</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">The person inside me, this twisted fate?</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Tangled in threads but woven so true</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">The path made of thorns that led me to you,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And when she is singing, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And when she is singing,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">And when she is there,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">My tears and my laughter</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">My heart beating fair,</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">She eases my suffering, my long standing pain</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">Speaking so softly, I talk to the rain.</p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'"></p></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow'">B xxxx</p><p></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Bhryn, post: 3257685, member: 36462"] [i]Another note graces the boards, along the line of fire where her previous notes have stood and stand yet, fluttering in breezes and waiting out the chill of winter seasons to turn to warmer days. The paper is warm to the touch, unlike the cold surroundings it lies upon, hued soft orange pale and written upon with neat script in dark inks.[/i] [COLOR=Indigo][FONT=Arial Narrow][CENTER]When she is sleeping, her face is at rest Her heart beats gently inside her breast And feathery breath blows winds so sweet Passion of parting, make her complete And where she is not, I talk to the rain. Where she is dreaming I cannot follow The lands of her fantasy are fulfilled yet hollow, In darkness her wishes cry out for the light But she cannot seperate it from the night, And where I fail, I talk to the rain. Why she is crying I cannot yet say But the smile on her face remains the same, Forgives me for staying, forgives me for going For everything I blamed myself for not doing, And when she is gone, I talk to the rain. In shadows I see her, the wind sings her song Her voice still with me and yet, she is gone. The flashes of something too perfect to keep, The memories of her laughter tormenting my sleep And when I am broken, I talk to the rain. I begged on my knees, I prayed to my Lord I'd give up my life if that would afford The mistakes I have made to be rectified To take me instead, so that I died; And when He is silent, I talk to the rain. Weeks pass, months pass, years roll on by But dreams and the visions still plague my eyes A soft voice is spoken, I cannot believe That He granted it finally, my hope, my reprieve And when she is there, I talk to the rain. So fear my anger, how much could I hate The person inside me, this twisted fate? Tangled in threads but woven so true The path made of thorns that led me to you, And when she is singing, I talk to the rain. And when she is singing, And when she is there, My tears and my laughter My heart beating fair, She eases my suffering, my long standing pain Speaking so softly, I talk to the rain. B xxxx[/CENTER][/FONT][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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