Lost in Translation by Khriskin
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TITLE: Lost in Translation
FANDOM: Stargate Atlantis
LENGTH/RAITINGS: 180 words/24 lines (poem), PG
WARNINGS/SPOILERS: None
SUMMARY: (I blame my Silly!Muse for this one.) GT1 runs into a bit of a problem when it appeals to an unknown village for help.
"White is the color of death," she said,
With a tsk in her voice and a tilt to her head.
"What did you think we do, break bread?"
As she locked them away in the dark.
White is for bones and white is for snow.
White is for spirits and Wraith.
White is the bale and the bane of us all,
And black is the color of faith.
Away in the dark they fumed and they railed,
On colors and legends in campfire tales,
Till the moon reemerged from her dark diamond veil,
And showed them the way from the earth.
Black is for luck and black is for night
Black is for shadows and faith.
Black is the blanket that covers us all,
And white is the color of Wraith.
And never again did the strangers come,
Waving their flags of truce,
And never again did the strangers come,
Believing unnatural truths.
White is for bones and white is for snow.
White is for spirits and Wraith.
White is the bale and the bane of us all,
And black is the color of faith.
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Technorati tags: writing | fan fiction | fantasy | stargate atlantis | the unforgotten country | fanfic
FANDOM: Stargate Atlantis
LENGTH/RAITINGS: 180 words/24 lines (poem), PG
WARNINGS/SPOILERS: None
SUMMARY: (I blame my Silly!Muse for this one.) GT1 runs into a bit of a problem when it appeals to an unknown village for help.
"White is the color of death," she said,
With a tsk in her voice and a tilt to her head.
"What did you think we do, break bread?"
As she locked them away in the dark.
White is for bones and white is for snow.
White is for spirits and Wraith.
White is the bale and the bane of us all,
And black is the color of faith.
Away in the dark they fumed and they railed,
On colors and legends in campfire tales,
Till the moon reemerged from her dark diamond veil,
And showed them the way from the earth.
Black is for luck and black is for night
Black is for shadows and faith.
Black is the blanket that covers us all,
And white is the color of Wraith.
And never again did the strangers come,
Waving their flags of truce,
And never again did the strangers come,
Believing unnatural truths.
White is for bones and white is for snow.
White is for spirits and Wraith.
White is the bale and the bane of us all,
And black is the color of faith.
"STARGATE ATLANTIS", "STARGATE SG1" and other related entities are owned, (TM) and © by MGM TELEVISION and DOUBLE SECRET PRODUCTION in association with GEKKO FILMS and THE SCIFI CHANNEL. All rights reserved. No copyright infringement is intended nor implied.
Looking for more fanfic in this Fandom? Then check out my Fandom Index!
Technorati tags: writing | fan fiction | fantasy | stargate atlantis | the unforgotten country | fanfic
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Date: 2007-02-08 04:45 am (UTC)Glad you liked it! ^_^
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Date: 2007-02-09 03:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-03-18 05:48 am (UTC)I went to a play once, a sort of dance amalgamation thing created by an Indian woman about loosing her husband and two daughters in a plane crash, and in the most climatic emotional scene, I didn't understand why is was so heart breaking for her to be forcefully dressed in white robes and gold bracelets until someone whispered to me - "These are the traditional vestments of mourning in her culture. They're physically stuffing her into them."
Thanks again for the great poem! (I always secretly wish that your stories were longer, but this was just right!)
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Date: 2009-03-20 03:19 pm (UTC)I have more at The Unforgotten Country, although I haven't updated in quite a bit. >.<;;
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