Adison

Perching deep down on the edge of a feeling
Hanging on a fading memory
Withstanding her own shadow, in the darkest of places
Awaiting a lifetime to be reborn
Awaiting a lifetime to be free
Her beauty is tainted by the colours of a distant planet
Her eyes are oceans of brown waves

Spawned by her quivers
Endless by her shivers
On a holy autumn morning
Many winters ago
In her bed she spreads her limbs
A fierce wind devoured the gentle breeze
A sudden glitch, she was faceless
Her name was Adison

Dark clouds hovering above the lifeless streets
Echoes of past memories carried by a cold wind
On a black winter day
A walk through an eerie emptiness
She was haunted by a queer old lady
Longing to hold her and keep her close
A story of love, of desire and ideas
Of words and books, of loneliness and nostalgia

Red candles racing their way into darkness
Silent silhouettes riding their inner thoughts
Wandering through the past, planning for a fitting future
A pen, a book on a wooden table
A craving for a specific knowledge
A shared discussion

Adison disappeared



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