A good friend of mine wrote this years ago. I found it at the bottom of a pile of papers while cleaning my room, and had forgotten all about it till now. She had received several notes of credit for her work and won an award for this and another poem before dropping off the face of the planet. I have not heard from her in at least 8 years, maybe longer. I don't know what happened to you V, but me and the gang miss you. The Shadow Creature
To all those RPers out there!
Shadow glides across the ground, Caressing it like an old lover, It moves along, feeding off emotions, It grows stronger.
It takes shape as sure as clay, A woman stands before a man, Lamay, she says, Is my name.
She walks long and more as Lamay, Till she cannot stand it, And yet she yurns to be just such, And her body is in war.
Whiplash that hurts many necks, Takes place in Time and Space, She darts through a shadow, And the darkness is swallowed.
A creature from your worst dreams now walks, Seven feet tall if a foot, It throws its head back as stupid humans shout EVIL! I am not Evil, her voice purrs, But Insanity.
Violet Helen Raze
And we'll never forget your rather morbid jokes neither wink
_Amiga_2 · Tue Dec 19, 2006 @ 06:07am · 0 Comments |