Gaia's Touch
By sidewinder
In the flames that are among themselves there are dragons with ebon eyes, Feel the spirit within that rages, A courage searing a heart, blood rich in hope between images that bare fangs central to the trust forever held in time, Pristine of a world called Faerun, Some that have come to understand where chivalry in those knights rises beyond uncommon valor, Independent yet a soul climbs to reach in a certain perspective forever within a renaissance, Bards reach to tell a moment where only a legends blade clash in magic, Serenaded by an emerald flame, Hear the dream become a reality in a realm of the unicorn, Where an elf considers nature forever in those woods of Gaia's touch and the laughter of a gnome reaches your heart never letting go. Feb. 8, 1997This is what I mean by writing a legend. the challenge is to write froma bard's point of view. Written December 28th, 2001 © on Jun 05 2002 01:26 PM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 12
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