Fezzik's Rhyming Thread

[Xandria]

A vortex of time and space, once again our hands do clasp

Swirling colors radiant hues, among the stars we begin to see

[Mordred]

Our minds fill with wonder as every shred of fear does flee

Physical selves seem to defy all logic, merging into the clouds

[Xandria]

At one with all that is, free of mortal shrouds

Miracles reveal themselves, each one a precious gift

[Mordred]

Bubbles that first drift slowly, but then they quickly lift

Fine spectral mists rain down, as those little bubbles pop

[Xandria]

Mists of time eternal, nothing mortal may stop

No past, present or future, we float along the stream

[gaggedLouise]

Enclosed as in a dream within a dream

Flowers shape into faces along a sparsely tree-lined slope

[Mordred]

Here an option becomes clear, brave the steep decline or soar from a dangling rope

Yet these fingers produce a snap as a swirl of shadow blossoms

[gaggedLouise]

Hanging by the tail is the fate of most opossums

Who thrive in a jungle of space and time

[Xandria]

Abandon logic our only choice, hearts know no reason or rhyme

This sacred journey such a privilege, despite all trials and tribulations

[Mordred]

From steps upon the buzzing ground, in every cell wild vibrations

Oh how those sensations strike the mind, it's really quite euphoric

[Xandria]

Lingering from the dawn of time, before all ages prehistoric

Each note a vibrant clue, a lyrical key to unlock destiny

[Mordred]

Head cocked to the side, "Odd sound, don't ya think? Hmm, yes.. tinny!"

With special tools weaved through the air, floating notes fill with vibrant colors

[Xandria]

Shimmering hues in a mystical rainbow, dancing and swirling with one another

Such wondrous beauty the Universe creates, endless in its glorious splendor

[Mordred]

A smoothie made from mangos and stawberries, I pour you from a blender

Nothing quite like such a concoction to truly view the stars

[Xandria]

Sipping frothy sweetness, we see the light of mars

A cosmic shower streaks the sky, like magic grains of sand

[Mordred]

Some the tiniest flecks of matter, some larger than our hand

Patterns fill the visual sense, this is no random scene

[Xandria]

Many more can be perceived, once we've had a little caffeine

A feast for the senses in every way, many ideas it does inspire

[Mordred]

Intrigued I am by this caffeine thought, in the form of a potent wire

Resist, I can't, despite inner warning.. into my brain it goes

[Xandria]

Flowing from each crazy neuron, down to the tips of our toes

What a wicked rush indeed, but beware the coming crash!

[Mordred]

That buzz reminds me of the sun, but without the awful rash

Instead I'll settle for the moon, for I do enjoy it's whisper

[Xandria]

As night descends the air turns crisper

The lunar landscape fills the sky, a hunter's moon with shades of red

[Mordred]

How those silvery rays soak in the skin, hungers multiplied and bred

They sink their fangs into my soul, taunting their primal caress

[Xandria]

Bathed in light immortal, all tender thoughts repress

Inhibitions ripped away, passion's fire now unleashed

[Geil]

Sentience replaced now by the instinct of the beast

Gaze around through transformed eyes, the hunger must be fed

[Xandria]

Pulses racing, furtive glancing, a sudden sense of dread

For those around who sense the beast, but do not know its name