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A Rose for Egeria
Shass – Aur – Godar – Ommaii. Liquido sogno della Terra, per Amore, fattosi Acqua. Lacrima amara, dal Vento portata, memoria cantata nell’Abisso di Fuoco. Eterna Fenice, Tu, dal ventre della pietra, alla vita torni, di limpida linfa vestita. Sharim – M...
An Unexpected Guest
He was walking in the darkness wrapping tightly in his cloak against the cold rain falling in the harshness of an early winter’s night, howling wind from the heights. Suddenly, atop the steep path, the lone house by the ash tree appeared and quickening hi...
Beyond the Painting
The night is her mantle, bare are her feet she lights up her candle and walks the street. Walk the night and follow the cobbled street till you find the place. Ancient walls where mist is merging what is real with what might come to be. Her hands draw...
Haerelneth's Journey
Winter through snowy paths she was riding, mountains rising high but since three moons her heart had stopped flying, in her mind a deafness to the life around. Moonlight she bowed to whisper her prayer and then suddenly the voice bloomed in her mind an...
Land of Wonder
Light hearted, quick minded, the little fairies melt into the grove. Their slim hands carrying their gifts, a cunning smile curling their lips. Sneaked out from the giant oaks they sing and jump to wake up who’s asleep. The soft grass brushes their feet,...
Running all Night with the Wind
I’m running through the wild of the unknown, dissipating all the fears I have sown. Feel the power growing, like a thrill in my bones. The air seems full of anticipation, with my mind I sense the life in the woods. Overwhelming feelings like the rage of t...
Tàlagor of the Storms
She ran in the night with her hair flowing, fears nothing but chains. Daughter of the wild plains where she’d been growing, fierceness in her veins. Along the stream she stopped to wet her lips, a quiver stirred her hips and then she saw him. A black h...
Whispers of the Great Mother
Velvet crimson petals, soft stems greet the twilight cradling in the cool wind... Like a swirling vision they dance sharing their wisdom, echoing deep in my soul. Hear the Mother’s voice, feel the marvel all around. Life is the real choice, every...