Silver, 10 february 2012
Your face saw I
In a dream
Yet visions I know
Are rarely what they seem
We danced that night
Until with sorrow at morning's light
our ways we parted
yet I knew something had started
Your eyes so blue
They shine so bright
They call to me
Like stars at night
Your gentle nature
Your love so pure
It's you i want
I know for sure
Silver, 10 february 2012
A love sprung
From hates dark embrace
Like a bell thst rung
By god's sweet grace
A bell so black
It should never chime
Yet it tells a tale
As old as time
Two birds that alone
Would never sing
Yet together the beauty of thier love
Is like a meadow in spring
An artist's touch
It seems to be
In a world that seems as cold as stone
Their love keeps them free
A world of love
If only in their dreams
The purest truth when the world outside
Isn't as it seems
When the thruth
Seems to have fled
And all hope
Seems long dead
Alone we may be
Flawed and broken
For each in turn
Christ has spoken
Silver, 10 february 2012
I feel the wind
Hear its ghostly howl
Something lingers in unrest
Something sesrches on the prowl
Its scream may seal your fate
Your breath with still
As it raises your heart rate
Before your blood does chill
It haunts your dreams
In the dead of night
Try not to scream
Or you might die of fright
The animals know
When the banshee's about
Try not to listen
As she starts to scream and shout
Her screams echo
Far through the night
And in a home perhaps more than one
An innocent life is done
No one is safe
Till the sun reaches its peak
Signaling the end
Of the banshee's loud shriek
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