* A man in blue outfit can be seen for days now, working on the temple's exterior, removing last bits of old damaged tiles and preparing the terrain for new set. At the rise of one dawn, which was as every dawn, inspiring and smelling of promises, man glued a poster in front of the temple, on the place appropriate.
The poster reads:*
"Volunteers needed for the restoration of the temple of Milil, The One Who Watches While Music Is Alive, to glory it deserves.
Food and water, places to change and rest provided.
Leave your application inside the temple, all of you inspired, and thank you. "
After his "shift" he dusts of and sits on a marble tile, back leaned on a post. Listening to beautiful music Kalista is playing from inside... He simply gets taken away by the music... And he comes back with a song... Taking out his writing kit, he aligns everything neatly and writes the words which came to him...
...I give you this This ruin of a man.
Bunch of shattered dreams. And sand dripping through hands. And as we walk jointed cheek to cheek.
Learning of new horizons within... I want you to hold me so my ribs snap.
I want to caress you, thrilled as a child. All I can give. All I can take. Yours is to mold.
Yours is to make. In this house we bonded. Roots entangled, vertebraes merged. Through it we sprout beyond.
Unaware, crazy flickers of light. We numb the cold and shape the night... In silence of what will be...
I will do it all...
So you will walk with me... Into new dawn...
Last Edit: Dec 28, 2019 6:09:31 GMT -5 by nemusator