My son Brenton and all of his friends are big Twilight fans. They (incl Brenton) have read the complete series of the books, seen the movie numerous times at the cinema and have the dvd and cd. Brenton also has a huge framed canvas in his room. So Heartpoet and I curious as to what all the fuss was about, viewed the movie also and we thoroughly enjoyed it. This week the next installment in the series, NEW MOON is due out in Aussie Cinemas. The teens are currently busy making plans to all go together to see it this weekend and to then go again next week with us. Inspired by the Twilight phenomenon I requested Heartpoet pen me a lil something for our blog. Tis not related to the movie as such but his slant on mythical midnight moments....
From Pools of Black
From pools of black and darkened light from places cold with fade a whisper breaks the midnight screams of creatures times delayed of flesh and bones they stalk the earth they linger for the blood of innocence and youth they beg - they beg for lust’s sweet flood and from the darkness into grey she stalked the late night sound of a castle left so long ago in a waste of barren ground and her hair that flared in moonlight’s black like a fire lit up the night and not so very far away the wolves howled in delight for her skin was white so very white, as clear and clean as steel, they almost tasted her sweet flesh their saliva sensed a meal but never in the fright of night was a match so ill conceived for there within that castle scream their skulls were cleanly cleaved and so she rose upon the fires of that hellish inky night vampire and her thirst for blood, on a quest, eternal flight…
First step, take a deep breath
You don’t need a reason why
You can, you can take, take time
You can, you can walk, run, dive
Close call, you think you might fall
But all you gotta do is try
Even angels, even angels learn… to fly~!