Submissions by Stormchild

Old friend,
You are words on the face of time in the library of my mind.    

A lofty annul of pure carnate lore.    
Built from the earth's dark riches and the sacrifice of mere gods of the web of consciousness.    

Empires rise and fall within you and the power residing in you,  
The power of ideas,
The power of thought bound in matter.  
 
My friends, my allies, confidants and co-conspirators,
In a world where knowledge is life and life is strange.    
within the deep library of my life where few tread.  

Welcome, to...

Moon-Drenched murmur of living light    
Ripples sinuous across the silebrant twist of braided force    
To mount the rise of blessed adoration    
Consummate!    
Carnate!    
Endless stretched the thrumming verdant dance of corded strength    
To Shift, to press deep into the embrace of raw scarlet abandon    
Gripped within glorious fervour    
Immersed deep in nectar of molten ardour    
Quickened in the essence of ecstasy's regal flower    
Quiverslick petals open to the shivering storm of the breaking wave    
Crimson...