| In the distance... |
[Sep. 25th, 2006|08:34 pm] |
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Last night in the distance, I heard that familiar sound...
The drums were ringing in the distance last night, and beyond them the faint murmur of her voice..
Softly she sings to me, lulling those things I've managed to suppress at length back to the surface, inviting and calling me back...back into her arms where I belong...
Back into her service....
Back into her ways...
Last night I heard the drums calling me back to the legions.
I want desperately for this work, and I want to find a way to make this work.. but I know only to well now that it is not my choice.
I will remain to see this through, because my faith in God brings me to understand that it will work out.
Perhaps not in the way I expect..or perhaps it will.
I really don't know anymore and all I can do is hope the visions I've had hold true, and that in her return we will come to be what I had ever hoped.
And if not..my mistress awaits me.
and this time..
There will likely be no return. |
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