Post by Naia Athelas on Nov 25, 2004 5:51:51 GMT -4
And where her feet are set down, as heavy as were they of concrete, life dies and the shadow of darkness falls over the land
The birds over her head falls stoned to the frozen ground as her hair catches them, kills them softly without hope of mercy
Her eyes killed the beauty of flowers by steeling there colours, leaving hope and despair in those souls, poor and broken, who are forced to stay around her
Millions of stars on a pitch dark sky, hiding in veils of clouds not to end as screams in the total silence as she reaches for the burning Fire of Luna
Beings with hearts and minds running for shelter, where none is to find, where all is to be destroyed, ended in hate and anger
Without fear it flied against her, with wings coloured by a rainbow, moved by hope and courage never found in human kind
Wings as thin as spider webs, stronger then steel, brought it to the face of a fear, growing as steps turned into time
Sat on the rough surface, believing in the days passed, days to come and be. Rested her wings and mind against this cold mind, found peace
No more breaths, no more heartbeats
As the last fading memory of Love, rain and winds follows the brittle edges of her decomposing wings, to hold and honour her strength.
The water, clear as glass takes colour by colour, tending them down the furrows of time on her face, our demon walking slow and long
Along roads not made, paths not found she walks without rest or though. Towards a goal unknown, unseen
As the sun rises over dead trees and burns the ground into cracked clay, she sees the end of her journey. The rotten body of mine
Teased by ravens, bitten by wolves, hurt by words and broken by her, blessed am I only by briars, their thorns my pillow is,
Laying on ashes of green oak leaves and golden berries, forever gone from this world, left did I without fight, without dreams, without you…<br>
The birds over her head falls stoned to the frozen ground as her hair catches them, kills them softly without hope of mercy
Her eyes killed the beauty of flowers by steeling there colours, leaving hope and despair in those souls, poor and broken, who are forced to stay around her
Millions of stars on a pitch dark sky, hiding in veils of clouds not to end as screams in the total silence as she reaches for the burning Fire of Luna
Beings with hearts and minds running for shelter, where none is to find, where all is to be destroyed, ended in hate and anger
Without fear it flied against her, with wings coloured by a rainbow, moved by hope and courage never found in human kind
Wings as thin as spider webs, stronger then steel, brought it to the face of a fear, growing as steps turned into time
Sat on the rough surface, believing in the days passed, days to come and be. Rested her wings and mind against this cold mind, found peace
No more breaths, no more heartbeats
As the last fading memory of Love, rain and winds follows the brittle edges of her decomposing wings, to hold and honour her strength.
The water, clear as glass takes colour by colour, tending them down the furrows of time on her face, our demon walking slow and long
Along roads not made, paths not found she walks without rest or though. Towards a goal unknown, unseen
As the sun rises over dead trees and burns the ground into cracked clay, she sees the end of her journey. The rotten body of mine
Teased by ravens, bitten by wolves, hurt by words and broken by her, blessed am I only by briars, their thorns my pillow is,
Laying on ashes of green oak leaves and golden berries, forever gone from this world, left did I without fight, without dreams, without you…<br>
