Monday, March 7, 2011

"The Basic Cosmos" Introduction

The Moon, she was stoned-red that night of the winter solstice. A night when the sky was dark and the winds were still.

The large copper marble that she was held high to the North; her horns ominous of the times at hand.

For this night, the dream was dead, and his faith awaited the ultimate test.

A rebirth was to come, and with it, growth would follow.

But first, a series of trials and tribulations.

A blessing it could be if he is true to heart and strong of will.

Only time would tell.

And she, the Moon, crimson and cold on this lunar eclipse - the very cause to his madness... or the cure to his dreams.

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