
Walking through the Battlefields of life...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 293 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-15-05 - id: 1834983
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Funeral For A Friend
Battlefields
I hope you can save us from ourselves
Lost among these broken bodies
Suffocating in the fresh air
Reality is what we make it
So dream to your heart's content
Fly amongst the stars
For reality is a real as an intangible dream
Wandering among the frosted moss
Snowflakes clinging to your cheeks
As your smile fades
Becomming a faint reminder of cherries
On an alabaster vase
For you are transparent
Frosted glass
Hard, yet so utterly breakable
And hiding from those seeking to hurt you
Shards scattered
Their pieces strewn among the rose petals you walk upon
Lost in fantasy.......forever wakeful in dreams
The tinge of gold upon your hair
Lights the way as you walk the shadowed path
Following your dreams as they flee from you
Watching as they take to the sky
Only to fall in your hands as pieces
And watching as the smallest of these
Slip through your fingers like air
These are the remains of your battlefield
Broken dreams and whispered pleas
You walk amongst the memories
Afraid to leave one behind
Yet knowing you must
Since they will just haunt you anyway
You shall never forget
Though they fade with time
Time cannot kill them,
And yet they still feel new
But just as intangible as ever
String the diamonds along your thread of memory
But they get caught on so many tangles
Knots of confusion and bundles of feelings
That you are not ready to let loose
So leave them there to hang
As you contunie on your journey
To find the distant sun
Hanging in a bloodied sky
Winking as you pass by
Un-noticed
Copyright 2005CostumeForAGutterball
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