Wednesday, December 28, 2005


weary, unwise, unloved, uncared for, and uncaring
Who will mourn? Not a single one whose name I know......for all names are tarnished. Where do you go, the people that she devours?
Your eternity is whispered from the wind as you guard the gates.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Mayhaps they wait for her to cross the river of hate, unsullied by mortal coil.

For death is but part of the great journey. But sometimes it is not death of body that is needed, but to die to old ways and prejudices.

Cast off thine cloak of sorrow and stand illuminated in the orb of light that glides across the blue skies.

8:43 PM  
Blogger IFMU said...

Interesting blog indeed.
If yea' dont mind, think I might stick around a bit. ~_^
If I may ask, just curious, how did you find mine?

9:17 PM  
Blogger ScarletSphinx said...

Sol, the sky is vermillion and orbs of ebony abound.

ifmu, blog trolling...have a slice

9:12 AM  
Blogger IFMU said...

okies cool.
Your writing style seemed rather familiar and was curious if you were someone I knew in RL or not.
s'all good. ^_^

9:22 PM  
Blogger ScarletSphinx said...

I know you

9:29 PM  
Blogger IFMU said...

Well thats what alot of people claim.
lol So where do you know me from?

3:40 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Heh nice imagery.

Blog trolling..?

7:42 PM  
Blogger ScarletSphinx said...

Sol, *shrug*....just randomly

Ifmu, figuratively not literally

8:48 AM  
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2:29 AM  

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