Happy...and stupid :p

Starting this week, Tuesdays and Thrursdays, I'm going to watch Odyssey 5 again. I absolutely love Christopher Gorham (can you tell? LOL) and I haven't seen this show in a really long time. I've seen almost everything he's been in, on and off for the past years, but only seen Odyssey 5 once. I don't even remember what is about. Ok, kidding, I do remember what is about, but pretty much all the details are hazy. So I can't wait to see it again. The only thing I'm sorry about is that I had no idea AXN Sci Fi was showing it again, so I've missed so many episodes. Damn! As a Twitter hashtag says, #slapyourself Crys! LOL

If you love a good sci-fi, you really need to watch this show. If you're in Romania, catch it on AXN Sci Fi Tuesday and Thursday. Enjoy! I know I will!

PS: Blogger you suck for not allowing multiple posts on other pages than the Home page, booo! That's not nice!

Calling

Out of the winds of the sea,

Along with the mist and the waves,

Here comes a creature of heavens...

Her skin is as fair as the marble,

Her eyes are alive in the dark.

Her watery lips whisper songs,

The curls in her hair hide the world.

She rides on the tides of the sea,

She glides along coasts and follows the boats,

She flies in the night in our dreams

And she drips pearls of sky in our eyes. 

She softly caresses our souls,

She gives us her ardor and peace,

She watches the children asleep,

She blesses the couples with love.

The morning falls on her face,

She smiles and returns in her heart.

She travels back to the shores

And she melts in the mist and the breeze,

Leaving behind magic dust,

And whispers and giggles and laughter.

She knows we don't know,

She hopes we will know,

She'll guide us to the source,

She'll teach us the way of the soul.

She only follows her calling,

For she is the Muse of us all.

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The Sun

I'm floating in nothingness

Longing for the sunlight.

It's dark, and cold, 

And I'm trying to reach him...

His Shadow feels corporeal, 

I can sense it on my heart, 

Inside him, real, alive, tormenting,

Fighting to defeat the light.

I'm sinking into him,

Drinking in his dazzle, 

Absorbing his heat, 

I overtake the Shadow, touching it

Blowing my soft breeze into it,

Dissipating it...

Till he finally turns to me, 

Incandescent, healing, shining and smiling.

The Shadow is gone!

He is the Sun,

I am his Gaia!

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Apparition

Late walking in the silent darkness

Feeling chills on my body

Is there someone behind me?

A swift caress on my hair

Should I turn around?

My steps trembling

The air is alive, breathing, whispering...

Surrounding me from everywhere

Fear growing in my heart

Pounding, shouting:

RUN!!

Soft sough holding me back...
I can't run!

I stop walking

Gentle breath enfolding me

Frosty, tender, slipping under my clothes

My skin seems cast in stone
Scorched and icy,
Quivering and waiting...

I catch a glimpse of two sparkling eyes
So close to my frightened cheek

A spectre...

Blue sigh in my ears

A lingering scent of sweet moss

Misty savor on my shivering lips...

I've been kissed by an apparition!

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Rain

Skin and my fingertips

fresh...

Rime blending in our warmth

Misty twinkles on brown waves of hair

Your shimmering eyes

I'm sinking and flying

Drinking raindrops of smooth, burning lips

...I'm slipping

Don't let go!