Diary of Stuff (Volume I)
2002-01-08 20:07:20 (UTC)

Cheesy Programmes by the Fireside

Tracking logical sequences through rough worn halls of a giant cave,
Diamond studded walls all a glitter by an unseen light source,
These words were spoken as if to me,
"To thee who sees me, with my lights dancing before thine eyes,
Rejoice! For it is the light that slices through thy darkness,
Enshrouding thy mind with supernal brilliance!"

And in response, I retorted back from whence I knew not,
"Alla Akbeth! Demonstrat dom baliel! Epuriel, Meluriel, dol