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A Warriors Tale
A Warriors Tale
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Saturday, 14 July 2007
[COLOR=green]Locket of lost key ?

Wonder doth I, to find the will to open thee

Inside does it still hold a heartbeat, a teardrop , a portrait, a friendship that once meant the world to me.

Noose of gold, holding a locket of question hanging over a chest that echos silence

Trinket of ember, metal of fire, burning flesh, mocking laughter

Eyes closed , memory forgotten in a secret chamber

Twilight when young, footsteps erased ,dawn of a new day

Labored breath, nervous banter , uncertain future holds sway

Will not word weaving tapestry , a tangled skein .

Myriad of doubts by actions, only viewed and valued as mean.

Beautiful world, seen through sad eyes filled with feeling

Find hope, outpour emotions, foster healing

Vessel pierced, out yet in replacing what is seeping

Locket of lost key, indeed even shut you hold meaning

Single breath, sigh escape.

I again put the key back into its hiding place

Key stay lost, my world , again in a locked locket

A secret, a prayer , a wish of despair, again goes the key to my pocket

Tendrils of nostalgia inhaled with the moment

Catastrophe avoided bought with a lost friendship

Cast away one unworthy of your worship

Locket sealed still hanging round the neck of the vanquished
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Matt Shadowsong posted @ 21:24 - Link - comments
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