Nuada Speaking to the Moon by NiennaBlue, literature
Literature
Nuada Speaking to the Moon
"I welcome you again,
the Eye of the Night, the Mother of Silver!
My spear is filled with your light and sings when it sees your round face.
Your light is cold, but it warms me, it flows over me,
like the sweetest and long-awaited of caresses
You bring waves to the shore and awake flowers to greet me.
I love the smells and sounds of your night
I love your company, you listen to me, when others are deaf,
you look at me, when others turn away.
You are constant, you are loyal, and I lack it so much
Even if the clouds shield you from my sight, I know I will always see you again.
You live as long as this wor
The Moon Speaking to Nuada by NiennaBlue, literature
Literature
The Moon Speaking to Nuada
" Hush go to sleep, my Prince
I will cover you with my silver light
I will send waves to the shore to please your ear with the sound of their ebbs and flows
I will silence all birds so that they may not disturb you
I will open all night blooms for you
Ease the grasp of your hand holding the hilt of your spear, my proud warrior
no one will hurt you I won't let anyone see you, I won't let anyone find you
I will fondle you with slight breeze smooth out that wrinkles on your forehead
from all that burdens you
Let me take all your rage, pain, fears, doubts, heavy tho
His scars are old,
his wounds are deep,
carved on his heart
like on his face
the marks of royal blood,
of birthright, that he claims.
And all his lonely grief,
the hatred that he feels,
all power of his will
and frailty he conceals,
his patience no more left
and hope remaining still,
the goals that he sets,
his features and his hands,
dim shining of his seal
and movements of his lance -
are royal.
So close to look,
to feel your breath,
the cool of your skin,
to warm it;
so close to catch
the distant look
of your deep eyes
of amber-yellow;
so close to feel
your inner pain,
the rage that shakes
your limber body,
it seems.
In fact,
too far to touch,
too far to help.
Nuada Speaking to the Moon by NiennaBlue, literature
Literature
Nuada Speaking to the Moon
"I welcome you again,
the Eye of the Night, the Mother of Silver!
My spear is filled with your light and sings when it sees your round face.
Your light is cold, but it warms me, it flows over me,
like the sweetest and long-awaited of caresses
You bring waves to the shore and awake flowers to greet me.
I love the smells and sounds of your night
I love your company, you listen to me, when others are deaf,
you look at me, when others turn away.
You are constant, you are loyal, and I lack it so much
Even if the clouds shield you from my sight, I know I will always see you again.
You live as long as this wor
The Moon Speaking to Nuada by NiennaBlue, literature
Literature
The Moon Speaking to Nuada
" Hush go to sleep, my Prince
I will cover you with my silver light
I will send waves to the shore to please your ear with the sound of their ebbs and flows
I will silence all birds so that they may not disturb you
I will open all night blooms for you
Ease the grasp of your hand holding the hilt of your spear, my proud warrior
no one will hurt you I won't let anyone see you, I won't let anyone find you
I will fondle you with slight breeze smooth out that wrinkles on your forehead
from all that burdens you
Let me take all your rage, pain, fears, doubts, heavy tho
His scars are old,
his wounds are deep,
carved on his heart
like on his face
the marks of royal blood,
of birthright, that he claims.
And all his lonely grief,
the hatred that he feels,
all power of his will
and frailty he conceals,
his patience no more left
and hope remaining still,
the goals that he sets,
his features and his hands,
dim shining of his seal
and movements of his lance -
are royal.
So close to look,
to feel your breath,
the cool of your skin,
to warm it;
so close to catch
the distant look
of your deep eyes
of amber-yellow;
so close to feel
your inner pain,
the rage that shakes
your limber body,
it seems.
In fact,
too far to touch,
too far to help.
Hi All!
Sitting at work and waiting for the rain.
It's been so unbelievably hot for the almost three last months, so many forest fires, terrible :worry:. The last couple of days it was cooler thou, there were raining & even storming in the north-west of the counrty, so hopefully rain soon reaches us.
R A I N, please!!! :tears:
EDIT (28.08.2010):
IT RAINED!!! :dance: :worship:
Several times this week. It's just bloody PERFECT!
Rain cleared the air & my head (a bit), cooled the ground & brought wind.
Tho my stupid hair gets all curly & fuzzy every time cuz of the humidity >_
Just joined & wanted to say Hello =).
Would love to watch artwork here & to share some of mine.
Thanks in advance for all your favs & comments.
Have a good day, everyone)