Post by vulcan13 on May 14, 2008 19:54:18 GMT -8
I've been trying to think of a way to do this for a long time, and i think i have it partially figured out. Ok here's what I have so far...
The King of Dark Nights and Dreams
Ahhhh….
Hello friend,
A rare one aren’t you
to find your way here
of all the places you might be.
Come here, come here
there’s no way back
so come forward
stand before me.
How strange to hear
your footsteps echo
through this place
of dark and silence
this empty hall of prophets
long since gone.
How strange that you
should find me here
It’s not a place I often come,
but since you are here
where then should you go?
I could send you to the music halls
to hear the songs of deaf musicians,
or leave you wander the galleries
of the painters for the blind
To mine the sacred sand
I could send you to the caves,
or lose you in the library
of all the tales yet unsung.
But as I see you here before me
I enjoy your company
Perhaps you might come with me
and see those duties yet undone.
Slowly through the darkness
walking unsteady and uncertain
egged on by the husky voice
that echoes from the shadowed walls
forward moving, and unknowing
just what other world waits
Emerging from the darkness
a tall man watching, sitting
knees bent, hands idle
cupped in the seat of a giant throne
Long lashed eyes of utter darkness
like empty voids between the stars
staring from an alabaster face
Hawkish features hard as stone
beautiful as any sculptor carved
Hollowed cheeks and narrow chin
midnight hair, long and shaggy
curling gently around his face
He leaps gracefully from his throne
landing cat-like on cold stone floors
Knee high black boots sound quietly
metal buckles jingle faintly
He tugs his midnight leather jacket
brushes off his torn gray jeans
...
Ok i know there is more to be said here, but here's where I lose it. I have introduced the character, and the concept, but i can't think of anything to do with it from here. Anyway, I'm working on it still. Any comments or suggestions?
The King of Dark Nights and Dreams
Ahhhh….
Hello friend,
A rare one aren’t you
to find your way here
of all the places you might be.
Come here, come here
there’s no way back
so come forward
stand before me.
How strange to hear
your footsteps echo
through this place
of dark and silence
this empty hall of prophets
long since gone.
How strange that you
should find me here
It’s not a place I often come,
but since you are here
where then should you go?
I could send you to the music halls
to hear the songs of deaf musicians,
or leave you wander the galleries
of the painters for the blind
To mine the sacred sand
I could send you to the caves,
or lose you in the library
of all the tales yet unsung.
But as I see you here before me
I enjoy your company
Perhaps you might come with me
and see those duties yet undone.
Slowly through the darkness
walking unsteady and uncertain
egged on by the husky voice
that echoes from the shadowed walls
forward moving, and unknowing
just what other world waits
Emerging from the darkness
a tall man watching, sitting
knees bent, hands idle
cupped in the seat of a giant throne
Long lashed eyes of utter darkness
like empty voids between the stars
staring from an alabaster face
Hawkish features hard as stone
beautiful as any sculptor carved
Hollowed cheeks and narrow chin
midnight hair, long and shaggy
curling gently around his face
He leaps gracefully from his throne
landing cat-like on cold stone floors
Knee high black boots sound quietly
metal buckles jingle faintly
He tugs his midnight leather jacket
brushes off his torn gray jeans
...
Ok i know there is more to be said here, but here's where I lose it. I have introduced the character, and the concept, but i can't think of anything to do with it from here. Anyway, I'm working on it still. Any comments or suggestions?