His movenents are smooth, elegant...
With an etherearl beauty
and a serene silence
Thet belies the deadly malicious intent
of a pari of matched silver blades.
a heart, surrounded in stone, slips through the shadowns.


there's more. a lot more... but this is all my muse has granted me with at the moment, and as it has rousted me out of bed to make sure I didn't lose it, I figured I'd share. I have a feeling this will be one of my favorites, should I ever be allowed to discover the entirety of it.

Anywho... off to attempt to get some sleep.

Again.

Night all.

(p.s. yes, I left the spelling errors there on purpose! *grin*)