Stile006

In the middle of the barren flat I stand there watching the sands getting chilly I pull down my hat adjust the gloves on my hands I stare up at the black sky the moons face comforts me time passes stars go by shooting star finally free I think about what is to come not knowing what it may bring put my life to fortunes drum to take what comes on the wing a mote of sand admidst the planes seemingly insignificant alone gathered together these grains create a world of their own hearing the winds call I wait so patiently dawn brings nights fall and once again I am free free to rise another night to watch the whispering sand

sibilint spirits ride the night winds I awaken from my fitful slumber to the call of the sylvan night I enter the mists of wonderland the silvery moon shows my path the stars twinkle with laughter the dulcet tune leads me like a siren entranced I enter a clearing before me stands the vision of beauty smiling green eyes like emeralds cajol me on to greater feats the music reaches a crescendo and slowly winds to a halt I dare not take breath lest the silence be shattered the tinkle of laughter the pattering of feet all is gone just as it came mystified I awaken again a dream of a dream

Darkness eternal never seeing light I dig further seeking to bury feelings unnatural forcing my flight carrying toll I seek Charon's ferry my soul burns feeling my ire madness ensues I cannot ponder Ice blue the object of desire heart frozen over I wander through the maze of my soul a short time filled with emotion two halves together making whole he sees know what a foolish notion Impetuous youth filled with ardor thoughts clouded by loves haze to leave her life behind would prove harder she could not follow her hearts ways realised to late hope was in vain he had no call on his ice blue belonging to another he swallowed

Do you remember the time you said remember that time? we walked so blissfully without a care in the fall with the crackling leaves I stole your heart that day with my naivity I went on to say I'll be with you every day when I am not here I'll be there in a special way then I was gone with the coming of the cold on that winters eve I looked to the heavens I thought I saw my star and hers collide I got a letter later that day Dear John while you've been away I've come to feel a different way at least we have our memories remember the time I said remember that time

as winters white shroud covers the land my heart is gripped by deaths cold hand shuddering, I awake to winter morning to hear portents of dread warning springs gentle locks are now frozen summers eyes are now closeing for the vibrant beauty of fall lay under winters cold thrall defeating darks chill the Sun does rise with haste across the heavens he flies no scourge of winter may bar his way for deep within winters heart she lay in cold chambers she is sequestered where winters ill has grown and festered as darkness falls Sun lets out silent plea to her side, sister Moon please guide me the path is revealed in silvery moonlig

obsidian depths swirling before me I stare into the depths of humanity tears of the innocent fuel the deep, inky darkness driving men like sheep their fear leads them to the dark souls cursed they wear the mark mark of the evil they had wrought thinking the devil had been caught truth, the devil had been imprisoned within ourselves but no one listened thinking him gone forevermore they stopped the passing of old lore what use is it, we are now free? deep within the devil cackled with glee old ways are now lost before technology and the devil thrives in todays tyranny the devil thrives in technology not so, for light cannot ex

motionless, caught in the streams of time worrying about what may come to be frozen with indecision, stuck in grime afraid to change, afraid to be free logic reveals fears for what they are still unable to move, petrified the unknown spreads, a chasm to far so easy to stay, so easy to hide standing perched on the precipice urged on by family, friends, and foes behind, is there anything to miss ahead is chaos, happiness, and woes heart of steel, the mind is clear alone now, no one to make the choice spread in embrace, falling, a lone tear clouds part and Angels give voice there is choice there is no destiny take the chance a