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Friday, September 6, 2013

The Last musings

Remember me for who I was

For my happiness and sadness

Look at my life and learn from it

Even though I shall leave you

I shall be never far

Know that the huntress is my guardian

And the wind my messenger

Through my journey I have guarded

And guided you my beloved

I shall speak to you through my songs

 Caress you with the breeze around you

Take these words as true

For these are not empty or hollow

These are the last musings of a

             Dying heart and a dead soul 

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Tears of blood and pain

I am sad and down
Broken and battered
Every tear I drop is a piece of my self
A drop of blood
A drop of pain
As my hopes and dreams
Lay shattered
I try to cry
But all that comes out
Is blood and pain
The silent cry that I carry in my heart
Shall take me one day
But still I shall cry tears of blood and pain  
When shall I cry of joy?
I don’t know
 But every tear that falls from
My eye is the color of blood
And the taste of pain
 I shall walk on for everybody

But please let me keep my tears of blood and pain