Hope's Haven ~ A little taste of Gallia

[Skyedaughter]

:::Faer swishes up the stairs and over to the mic; taps on the mic a few times, and for fun sings into the mic:::

la, la, la, la, laaaaaaaaa :::lovely vibrato:::

Well, Marley's welcomed ye all, an I second that and say if ye be of creative bent, feel free to grab his shirt and let him know.

:::shuffles papers around:::

This be a wee poem; I've called it Alchemy.

I turn my tears
to words upon a page,
in ancient and
alchemical transformation

the dross of my life
becomes fertilizer;
the lead becomes gold;
this lotus ever rise

:::steps back from mic and lowers head as crowd claps, and one or two cat calls come from the back:::