Wednesday, April 12, 2006

Upon The Pedestal


28 March 2006, 10:24PM
The pedestal stood empty and ruined at the altar of the castle, built upon the scented blossoms of my dreams. I had painted it lovingly with all the colours that shone from diamonds. I laid out carpets of pearl and gossamer. I commanded the air to never cease in maintaining the fragrance of blooms. I requested the stars lay out such a display of their beauty that no being has ever seen. I laid out my heart and soul as a cushion upon the pedestal, his throne. Alas, it all lay in ruin. For his greed let him bring down his kingdom upon him. All that remain is the throne. The wind has changed and in the blink of an eye, all that was there will be no more.
=:JiNn!:=

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