1 Miond was shriven when first I saw her in my mind as she fought and scrapped and decided in her world that someone occasionally settled down and in her mindsMiond knew her own mind first but she was always bringing something home whether I wanted it or not
On the doorstep usually where the world meets the unexpected and Miond decides or in Miond's world
Rawand taunt escrim a mater
Missure alog
Escrim mater
Dochen escrim nichted
Ah behya
Rawand taunt escrim a mater
Or nauucht diem
Telied
Nauucht ah him
Gedaffen
Nichted moseer
As Miond saw fire imaged belief of banished impotence joining bonding protecting what was necessary
In memory history knowledge images
Holding a path open of fibres woven to leave the lushness that must destroy as images history had created as power corrupted
Growing blending throwing eons into answering the desire of loosing control as
Lush ideas springing planting seeds that bodies would fight in their dreams to take and their minds to fight
In their dreams
Walking magic physical bounded by other stone white rough hewn stretching as her mind created the entrance she knew brought destruction and her life would be to destroy
In a world she had never sought
Deep as the original words of the first ideas she left put below:
Deep within her light brown eyes of memories earth grass mellowed lushness tempered
As her spirit rang acheons of restrain in her thoughts of light fighting restrain answered
In her upbringing of her magic
In a world entrapped by the chances of glory de-illusioned as in her desires she spoke the desires that would embed her
In herself
Miond the most learned of women with your paws you encapture living
With your scent you know the world
With your words the world unfurls
What words could you write
Without those paws and teeth
In the night
Who would ride upon your back
In the safety they fear they lack
Alas old friend
and I lack age
Whilst you remembered as a sage
And grow younger day by day
With wisdom attending
Your every stay
Of a deeper loss
Until one day
You my friend
And I will stray
And one day never more
To a day
2 Background to it
In your soul on a moonlit night
Would your eyes frighten a candle your thoughts espoused in the light of a dark night
Are you the one glorifying the morning
To die for your words lighting the day?
Would you be sad at this moment of truth?
Would you have the courage?
To dream crescents of gentle images
Sounding a world fractionally at peace
And from your night gently moving an array of blinding essence
of today's thoughts
last night's passion
and dismissal of fragments of bliss
Warming a feeling of earth sacrifice
Within a feeling
As a bright sun appears to ask of that fragrance enveloped by music and percussion of restless breaths and ideas
Family echo streams of living and dying fire
burning hot in a strange cauldron
As you watch a Son blazing arise
No hero and blood for my bed
No banner drenched on your head
Remember my memory
In those dark days you stalk
Remember my whistle, smile, care
If only for a while
I will come at your call
Flying in the night
What words do I need
To tell you to call
You will sacrifice yourself
To save me
Remember
To call me
Remember
I exist
Remember
I am here
Remember
No hero
Dead when alive
Might
Seek my lips tonight
Seek my body when he can
And call
Tonight
