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The eastern sky assumed a hue of purplish pink, then pink altogether, its brightening causing the dark elves to squint uncomfort-ably. Drizzt wanted to deny the event, to put it into the same pile of anger that denied the master of Lore's words concerning the surface elves.
Then it happened; the top rim of the sun crested the eastern horizon. The surface world awakened to its warmth, its life-giving energy.
Those same rays assaulted the drow elves' eyes with the fury of fire, tearing into orbs unaccustomed to such sights.
"Watch!" the cleric cried at them. "Witness the depth of the horror!"
but until then
may i always keep my eyes level to this skyline
assessing the glittering new development
off of the coast of Long Beach
never to heaven or revenant
Because i have faith in man as strange as that seems
in times like these and it's not just because of the warmth i've found in your brown eyes
but because i believe in the goodness in me
that it's firm enough plant a flag in or a
rosebud
or to build a new life.
I take the steps in and a gunshot explodes in my ears. The smell of it in the air, the warmth at my neck, tells me it was close, that it’s not Jess, it’s someone inside. The bullet tears through the driver’s seat just next to me. I cover my face with my hands.
“Don’t shoot! I’m not infected!”
“Rhys?”
My heart stops. The voice is so familiar and right that I can’t believe it. I’m afraid to believe it, I’ve wanted it so bad.
I lower my hands.
“On the darkest days you have to search for a spot of brightness, on the coldest days you have to seek out a spot of warmth; on the bleakest days you have to keep your eyes onward and upward and on the saddest days you have to leave them open to let them cry. To then let them dry. To give them a chance to wash out a pain in order to see fresh and clear once again.”
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"Heart! We will forget him!
You and I - tonight!
You may forget the warmth he gave -
I will forget the light!
When you have done, pray tell me
That I may straight begin!
Haste! lest while you're lagging
I remember him! "
The Zen of Cool: The Ghost & The Flame
The Yin is like being a ghost who is unaffected by anything thrown its way. Nothing can touch you or shake your emotions.
&
The Yan is like being a flame who shines with such fun and positive emotion that people are drawn in by their own desire for its warmth.
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the dizzying weather
While “as blowing out the warmth
of breath into the coldness
the rainy weather,
Tinking bout how this beauty
inebriate head
Thinking but couldn't find any meaning.
Why was that car passing by?
As looked with eyes
three degrees myopic,
as far as feel ,
a police car
passing by on that street,
took another smoke from
white wick cigarette ‘cause
the red and blue lights were flashing.
Snow.
Maybe not, but there was rain.
a few things that make happy
books, a cup of coffee or tea
lighters,
pocket knives.
(Uzun zaman sonra şiir denemesi:)
He tried to pour his consciousness only into the parts of his body that Julian touched. He wanted forget everything but the way Julian's blood ran a little hotter than his own. How the warmth of him pulled just below his ribcage and at the hollow of his throat.
