Streams Of Silver
By sidewinder
In the twilight streams of silver rises in magical mysteries of the realms, Those pages of pain which teaches us those hard lessons, Where a soul is hardened like steel, Prime in the fullness of time, Celebrated in tales of heroes where hope is prized like a jewel shining in the sun, An epic begins where a legend returns forged in the chronicles of time, The witching hour emerges to test a soul and find a destiny, Silent passages arrive in the wail of an echo harmonizing images in a chorus of valor, Misty shadows etch an inmost chamber where the promise of a rainbow beckons you to follow your heart and discover the awaiting adventure. Feb. 10, 1998 Written January 30th, 2002 © on Jan 30 2002 09:02 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 10
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"In the twilight..."