Goddess statue lies broken,
Words nothing but a token.
The angel cries in her sleep,
Her promises empty to keep.
His hands cover her eyes,
Now see can only see lies.
The world fills with decay,
As dreams slip away.
So much magic is lost,
In this cold winter Frost.
The Darkness descends,
Fairy tales they do end.
Naked feet on broken glass,
Trudging through the drunken mass. He’s no more than a passing thought,
Nothing left of for what he fought.
His dreams laid bare for eyes to see,
Heart flayed open bleeding free.
But even through this pain and death,
He finds the strength for love and breath.
This stone stands strong through battered storm,
This rock stands strong true to form.
The waves do crash upon his shores,
But you cant break what was never yours.
So he walks into darkest night,
He looks for his next trial, and to his next fight.
He stares into the future haze,
His dreams stray towards those better days.
He knows the truth from deepest core,
Never to tread the past once more.
It’s been 5 months but I finally wrote again. I just might post it tomorrow. Maybe??? 😏
- Trying to write again. My muse is still dead and buried. Will be interesting to see the outcome.
My best friend.