Aluna Ishumi and Toya, where are you if not in my heart?

If you're out there, please say so.

You sang a song. A song of songs. A talk on the tender.

The thread travels and travels. Oh how it travels, and all is dusk. Weaving, weaving around. The flower is plucked. I am watching you pluck the flower. And the dark ball.

If you chase her, I will go along with you. And over the surreal we will go, chasing her always. The flower's dark ball belle.

I sigh, my loves. And weep. Oh, how I weep. I will never hear from the two of you again. Perhaps you have lost one another; Toya the Hunter, Aluna the bright-eyed prey. But once, for a moment...it was.

Lost, lost are we all Aluna. Lost to the Darkness.

Tendrils snaking all around me. Back, then. Back to the beginning. To the bright fields and times of woe. It was the chill and the dusty plains. The park of the poetry. The time lost triumphant. It was...the woe. It will live forever Aluna, forever and ever. Play the chords, whoever you are, silent rogue. I will weep for the beauty of it, forever and ever.

Forever

[Devil King]

I actually really like this.

I am calling you. The heat is calling you. Do you remember...



Lost to the Darkness- by Aluna Ishumi


Falling, falling away from into shadows arms
Darkness weaving around me, snaking its tendrils charms
Once I was basking in the light's warm glow
The shadows crept around me all silent and slow

Their tendrils of shadow drawing me in to them
Tantilizing me and taunting me, showing shadow'sgem

Crying, crying for light to take me back from this black abyss
Darkness snakes it tendrils tighter around me and assures me nothing is amiss
Falliing deeper under shadow's spell
Feeling like a flower's dark ball belle

Darkness draws me in with shadow's song, song like a lark
Locking me forever in shadow,for I am lost to the darkness.


Toya- another good poem my love more is all I can think of the crowd saying as you speak the words of love and life



I cry for you, and this, and the song eternal. The eternal Tsuioku, the time lost triumphantly resplendent in oh! these summer rays; these rays of light.


I think I love you Aluna.

Wherever you are.

Whoever you are.

Toya, I would that you and I might clasp hands someday, in some realm of the universe. Be a prince. Let us be princes, then. Let us live like champions of the universe, and let us be kind and good and filled with light in all that we do. Forever.

[Ozymandias]

Whether intended or unintended, your series of posts prior to Aluna Ishumi's poem vaguely resemble an invocation of the muses. I like that.