The Soul Gatherer

"When the world soothes you into ice,
when the day is just another night,
when you cry believing you sing -
go with her; let her be your wings.

When despair becomes a daily basis,
when familiar paths turn into mazes,
when you feel you're suddenly a breeze -
fly with her; feel both hearts freeze.

When you see the greatest beast,
when she dances through the mist,
when you just can't run farther -
leave with her - Ishka, the Gatherer"


Lousy rhymes. Sorry, Seerow.

Done for her contest.

(I could stand doing the shades FOREVER, but I'm kinda tired already)

(The license refers to the artwork)


Ishka (c) Seerow
Artwork (c) moi. Do not use without permission, so, please, ask me.