... and I awoke from a
tremulous dream
full of Oak and Steel,
Ice and Fire, Blood,
Honor, Lust and Fantasy.
Then I wept as
I scratched the Surface of the Sky
with my Mind
while I searched for the
memory of her touch
on my skin and the taste of her
lips on my tongue.
But the Sun burned
my night away
with the breaking
of the dawn...
~ MCE ~