Wake and breath pace still,
Fulcrum tills twined Light, Dusk, Dawn
Upon Two Skylines
Rake the leaves, break nil
Seize the day, base new guidelines,
Abide by drills, and knells
Past and Future meld
The void betwixt them compels
The one conviction
Heart Immovable,
Mind Forward, and Body Hind,
無限の支点
Where the heavenly vicissitudes,
Slithers of the Moon,
breach the mundane,
Incessant Light from the essence,
Where the glimmer bleaches
Truth's dimmer reaches in the Eye
Only then in the dew
is the Darkness bright?
When a dull surface drinks the pearlescent refuse,
does the Light merely sink, evanescence abused?
Does the weight of darkness start this last pull,
To drink from the Empty,
Cup half full?
Once I may lament, it's when I'll go
But as above, so below
Every man will need to rinse his woes
As above, so Below
Hey there, October
Won't you run around the corner
And it's now that time of year
We'd play Foghat over Foreigner
No replies
'Til Spring can see to
We can't face December winds
And who arrives just when when they please
To without making their amends
Can't bear the motions
Inside what I've found is pleasing
and I'm screwed up through
the pooch, though endeared in
fears to leave in any way
I'll guess I'll never know how to take second chances
Anyway,
I guess we'll never know in fears of second chances
But from this lesson
Wake and breath pace still,
Fulcrum tills twined Light, Dusk, Dawn
Upon Two Skylines
Rake the leaves, break nil
Seize the day, base new guidelines,
Abide by drills, and knells
Past and Future meld
The void betwixt them compels
The one conviction
Heart Immovable,
Mind Forward, and Body Hind,
無限の支点
Where the heavenly vicissitudes,
Slithers of the Moon,
breach the mundane,
Incessant Light from the essence,
Where the glimmer bleaches
Truth's dimmer reaches in the Eye
Only then in the dew
is the Darkness bright?
When a dull surface drinks the pearlescent refuse,
does the Light merely sink, evanescence abused?
Does the weight of darkness start this last pull,
To drink from the Empty,
Cup half full?
Once I may lament, it's when I'll go
But as above, so below
Every man will need to rinse his woes
As above, so Below
Hey there, October
Won't you run around the corner
And it's now that time of year
We'd play Foghat over Foreigner
No replies
'Til Spring can see to
We can't face December winds
And who arrives just when when they please
To without making their amends
Can't bear the motions
Inside what I've found is pleasing
and I'm screwed up through
the pooch, though endeared in
fears to leave in any way
I'll guess I'll never know how to take second chances
Anyway,
I guess we'll never know in fears of second chances
But from this lesson
Calatar's Journal - First Entry by Lattauri-El, literature
Literature
Calatar's Journal - First Entry
27th of Evening Star, 4E 202
I must maintain a journal to record my researches throughout Skyrim from now on... There's no better way for keeping the mind clear than writing down what shall be and what was done.
For today, there are lots of things to write about. First of all: I became the new Master Wizard of the College... Tolfdir went out on a expedition about some of his researches. If I am not wrong, it is about how the Dragons maintain themselves protected against the elemental properties of Mundus. Quite an adventure, I dare to say.
Now, the matter of extreme importance: The Archmage granted me permission to explore the
Nirn knows only Stasis and Change (Good and Evil are just concepts made by mortals in an attempt to understand the reason of the Stasis and the transition through Change), the two forces, a dual aspect of the Divinity, found in TES.
Magicka is Entropy, a measure of the "disorder" in Creation. By Magnus, the Mathematician, who knows the Alphabet of the When and Where, Nirn, an Entity-Realm not yet known, Became. With the Earth Bones, the Laws of Nirn (Lex Naturalis) were established. Through Magicka, the Change could become Stasis and the Stasis could become Change.
Magicka is the manipulation of the Divinity - the Spark of the Creat
Either an Album or Poem Collection, be.
Yggdrasil
I. Wind through the Leaves
II. Branches of Seclusion
III. Odinson
IV. Byfrost
V. Chains of Fenrir
VI. Ouroboros
I've been lax in updating
every mental stream, alack,
Relaxed in the fact of
Degrading dreams and knacks.
Enact
and speak, and wreak every havoc
Through beak as I travel open-winged
in windy traffic by habit
Never once before a lunch invored
at the flick of a sword,
With the wick of pen --
Mightier, Ignored
I don't know
If I portray it in the flow
In which I say it so to slow--
The conveyance -- is a seance in tow.