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The Scribe, Excellent of Her Fingers ([info]ladydarkone) wrote,
@ 2005-06-10 10:34:00


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Current mood:Elated
Current music:Homeward - VNV Nation

Native Soil
For each and every one of you that has come home or will be home soon, I welcome you. I know that not all of you can stay, but at least for a while, you tread the same earth as me, and I am grateful for that.

Welcome home, my friends.

---LDO

P.S.: Homeward

The hallowed lands so far behind
As fleeting dreams still linger
Like distant voices through the rain
Like grains of sand cast from my hands

I never thought I'd go this far
Without a star to cross the seas
So far from shores I'd left behind
Still far from shores I've yet to reach

I try to find the strength I need
To calm the doubts in my belief
With the will, I know my heart won't break

And if I have strength, then I've belief
If I have love, my heart still beats
Here under stars
Far from home

The picture fades, the light recedes
The sound is lost in whispers
My recollections once clear and pure
Now distant lights that dim with time

I never thought I'd go this far
Without a star to cross the seas
So far from shores I'd left behind
Still far from shores I've yet to reach



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[info]pantherwitch
2005-06-13 10:56 am UTC (link)
*soft, contented purr*

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