Blue, red, bleed together, swirl, drip, mix and part, attack and retreat, and fall down the stairs again.

Twist and turn, look up at the sky! Suddenly, the ground seems green again. Smile towards your secrets and lies, and may your tears bring flowers to the desert. Sleep the sleep of the eternal and, upon waking, stretch rejuvenated arms and cry out in joy.

Raise your arms and call out to the ravens, watching as it echoes through the years. One day, as the moon peeks from its hiding place, the message will reach the apex and darkness will cloud the eyes and decay the flesh.

Flesh fades, bone crumbles, spirits fly high. And then a new call echoes through the caverns and blue and red mix again.

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

This is short, I know, and not really all that understandable. In some ways, though, this points to Kikyou and Kagome. In other ways, it's about Naraku and Onigumo. The only other person it could be for is Kohaku. If you got something

Whatever you might've thought, I'd love to know. I like reviews and criticism is welcome, though I must ask that you only criticize, not flame. I can't stop you, but I'd like it if you didn't be rude.