Category: Writers Block
She is a tall girl with pale white skin and long, glistening black hair. Her dark eyes glitter with knowledge that she will not share. Her dress is close-fitting on top and fanned out around her legs with a geweled belt around the middle. Her hair cascades over her shoulders and down her back, wrippling in the gentle breeze like waves upon the ocean on a moonless night. She wears a thin gold ringlet inlayed with semi-precious stones upon her head. Her voice when she speaks is light and sweet. When she sings, her voice rises and falls like the breath of wind that carries it to the stars. Her words are clear, and her meaning is definite. She is never doubted or disagreed with. She is desired by many, but will be taken by none. Her name is not known, nor is it worth knowing. She is a girl from a dream, just a fantasy brought in to reality, and left there to attract all who notice her.
His smile seemed to capture the sun's golden-white light. His eyes sparkled with undying light. He was young and tall. He wore a white t-shirt and plain vlue jeans with brown leather boots. He was a country man by nature, and he wasn' afraid to hide it. He took pride in his looks. He was single, but he wanted no one. He wanted to live a life of freedom and quiet joy. He loved being near the earth and had a farm.
I am the dream dancer
A dream upon the wind
The question with no answer
And all that could have been
I am the whisper in the trees
That makes them sway in the sunlight
The song floating upon the breeze
Your lullaby at night
I am all there is to see
Yet I am absolutely nothing to me