Falcon Gyndar
Feb 26th, 2002, 03:19:26 PM
Silence...
In it some find peace. For the silence is of great comfort.
In it others find madness. They cannot stand being alone. In their mind, alone. In their presence, no one stands.
I find peace in the silence.
A life lived in the mountains. A child born on a ship, deep in space.
That's who I was.
Nothing is as it seems anymore, is it? Sometimes the peace is hard to find. Wild minds make a whirlpool of the Force. What peace is there in a turning tornado. Disorder is left to be mopped up. Peace is but a budding flower, that always, somehow, survives the winter.
It seems hopeless, the keeping of the peace. For many, it does. Because...why bother?
I know better than that. We know better than that. It's something worth fighting for.
Falcon awoke. He had been daydreaming. Something that has happened often as of late. He needed a drink.
In it some find peace. For the silence is of great comfort.
In it others find madness. They cannot stand being alone. In their mind, alone. In their presence, no one stands.
I find peace in the silence.
A life lived in the mountains. A child born on a ship, deep in space.
That's who I was.
Nothing is as it seems anymore, is it? Sometimes the peace is hard to find. Wild minds make a whirlpool of the Force. What peace is there in a turning tornado. Disorder is left to be mopped up. Peace is but a budding flower, that always, somehow, survives the winter.
It seems hopeless, the keeping of the peace. For many, it does. Because...why bother?
I know better than that. We know better than that. It's something worth fighting for.
Falcon awoke. He had been daydreaming. Something that has happened often as of late. He needed a drink.