Angie begins writing poetry again. And this time it even rhymes. Mostly.
The rainy skies are torn apart
By glowing shards of dawn
The shades of night with frown depart
Across the sleepy town.
A weeping morning of the fall
By early rays is met
Its tears dry to raven's call,
A scene for day is set
The breaths of hundreds call
The wind, awakening from their dreams
And morning sun extends its beams
'Cross autumn's yellow hall
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Great poem ^_^
ReplyDeleteYou really should incorporate poems into your book.
Ooh, yeah. That's a good idea!
ReplyDeleteMaybe now that I started writing them again. Originally the story had lyrics, but back then, they were copyright materials. Well, they still are, and furthermore, I decided it would be stupid to use them there anyway. I mean, what was I thinking, having Kamelot lyrics there? If there's one thing I've learned from WoW, it's not overdoing things.
ReplyDeleteCould ask Henri if he would like to write some poetry and lyrics for it too, hmm.
Another good idea, actually. And he's familiar with the storyline already, so it won't be a completely new thing for him.
ReplyDeleteYay for lunch not actually spent in a work meeting.
Well, he's familiar with the old storyline and concepts, most of which have drastically changed in the last few years.
ReplyDeleteTrue, a little updating will be needed. At least he can do the "dark" tone pretty well. :D
ReplyDeleteHmm, that's true. Nothing like a little extra dark lyrics to underline a dark setting.
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