dark angles, stupid posts, words to touch the soul and me Little Pandaa

dark angles, stupid posts, words to touch the soul and me Little Pandaa

Friday 3 September 2010

Dark Beauty

  Night had fallen and the town had slipped into a deep silence only disturbed by the sound of a mouse scampering across the cold tarmac. A lone shadow stalked through the empty streets. Dressed in black leather. He moved so swiftly and quietly he kept the still in the air as he cut through it. He walked in the darkest part of the streets keeping out of sight.
  The stranger crept like smoke up onto a high wall, laced with ivy. He waited in the moonlight watching the world with his piercing green eyes. Tensed, picking up every little sound. He was alert and ready to sprint quickly off into the darkness if need be.
  Another shadow had found its way to the wall. This one different from the first. A female dressed in white fur that shimmered in the street lights glow. she moved with care, taking her time with her head held high. Like a bird she swept up the wall with out a sound and careful sat next to the first shadow.
  The silence filled the space between them and seemed to mask the silhouettes in mystery. They sat in the moonlight captured in a moment of pure beauty. In one swift movement the shadows joined and created a picturesque scene of true romance. But as the darkness faded into light the shadows grew more aware of the world waking up.
   Just as quietly as they came the shadows were gone and In there places sat two cats. One white and one black, tails crossed looking into one an other's bright green eyes.
Strange how darkness changes plain normal things into things of deep beauty and elegance... Like looking through half open eyes seeing only the good and casting aside the bad... If only we could see like that all the time

LittlePanda
     xXx

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