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Jul. 25th, 2005 07:24 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
omorkaWinter calls a clear horizon
Like the sea calls to the port,
Like the sky calls to the desert,
Like the love calls to the heart.
- Libana, "Clear Horizon"
When we are gone,
They will remain -
Wind and rock,
Fire and rain.
They will remain
When we return -
Wind will blow,
And fire will burn.
- "When We Are Gone," author unknown (if you know, tell me, please)
