Saturday, April 23, 2011

April Tibet:

Moving with Ninja speed.
Taking on my enemies a thousand at a time.
With stealth,
Skill,
Power,
and speed.

You'll never it seeing coming.
The move that ends all life.
Look now,
Before you know it all will be gone.
Your life,
The life of all.

A pool of essence.
The strangers living within the wood.
I cannot see through the mist.
A springtime in the well.
I want to sing to a Veldt.

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