Saturday, January 23, 2010


Opening lines for Sirion Diaries:

I don't know what she is...

She comes in through my thoughts..

She drifts in through tunes in the air...
Silent tunes of the mountains.

She appears with the dissolving scent of a rose in bloom.

I catch her reflection.. and shadow
In the street cafe.

I sense her in the smoky presence
Of the monsoon clouds

What is she, I don't know.


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