Rianna Organa-Ar'klim
Character
An ancient ode came to mind as the mists filled the moors blanketing across the endless fields hiding beneath the silvery gray coating. The winds had all but ceased to bring relief from the heat, a burning heat was building within the folds and layers of Dathomir. She who bore the weight of the essence of the light and dark of Dathomir was reaching out with shadowy fingers to touch the daughters who tended her day and night.
The sisters of the light, and the sisters of the darkness each had their place within the history and future of Dathomir. Then as if a deep breath had been taken and released the mists moved a lone figured moved between the shadows of gray, the light gossimer dress she wore floated adding to the illusion of movement among the misty layers.
Alexis whispered enchantments as she moved calling upon the spirits around her as the words of the bard of long ago filled her mind with dreams
Alexis' mind turned to home to Dagro where the moment a word was spoken the land responded giving birth to new spring greenery, and laid to rest the old withered and worn. Fields of ashy brown for miles waited for the single kiss of light, magic and water. She smiled as she remembered.
And the words of the bard returned once more
The final words spoken Alexis thanked Lord Byron for the eloquent words of a begone age that were yet ageless to any who had a heart and spirit to hear the meaning, and the sounds.
She felt as though she had just awakened from a long sleep and everything around her was new. Was bidding her to come, join, and once again know the joys of being one again. Alexis could hear the sounds of merriment and invitation as she neared this little town it was only then she realized she was not home on Dagro, or on Dathomir she was biding her time on the planet of she took a pause where was she again, what planet, and why did it suddenly seem she could not remember.
ohhhh..she stood outside questioning whether to enter, or not to enter...that is the question.
The sisters of the light, and the sisters of the darkness each had their place within the history and future of Dathomir. Then as if a deep breath had been taken and released the mists moved a lone figured moved between the shadows of gray, the light gossimer dress she wore floated adding to the illusion of movement among the misty layers.
She walks in beauty like the night
of cloudless climes and starry skies
and all that's best of dark and bright
Meets in her aspect and her eyes
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
which heaven to gaudy day denies
Alexis whispered enchantments as she moved calling upon the spirits around her as the words of the bard of long ago filled her mind with dreams
One shade the more, one ray less
Had half impaird the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress
Or softly lightens o'er her face
Where thoughts extremely sweet express
how pure, how dear their dwelling place
Alexis' mind turned to home to Dagro where the moment a word was spoken the land responded giving birth to new spring greenery, and laid to rest the old withered and worn. Fields of ashy brown for miles waited for the single kiss of light, magic and water. She smiled as she remembered.
And the words of the bard returned once more
And on the cheek and o'er that brow
so soft, so calm, yet eloquent
The smiles that win, the tints that glow
But tell of days in goodness spent
A mind at peace with all below
A heart whose love is innocent
The final words spoken Alexis thanked Lord Byron for the eloquent words of a begone age that were yet ageless to any who had a heart and spirit to hear the meaning, and the sounds.
She felt as though she had just awakened from a long sleep and everything around her was new. Was bidding her to come, join, and once again know the joys of being one again. Alexis could hear the sounds of merriment and invitation as she neared this little town it was only then she realized she was not home on Dagro, or on Dathomir she was biding her time on the planet of she took a pause where was she again, what planet, and why did it suddenly seem she could not remember.
ohhhh..she stood outside questioning whether to enter, or not to enter...that is the question.