Silver droplets of fiery rain

Flutter through the misty grass

Lighting fire to the aching plain

With white fingers of reluctance

x

We are in the world of broken dreams…

x

Scarlet rivers of splintered wood

Forge steely hearts from their midst

Creating springs of flowery waters

That dissolve into the hazy mist

x

Hear the choked, bloody screams…

x

A white flowing ghost of midsummer past

Shudders through the deep sea

Shimmering with radiant beams aghast

To fight with the ages of flowing waters

x

Cling to me, we will survive…

x

So watch with me these arduous wonders

Of silver tongued rays of light

Firing bullets of ice into the sea of thunders

As days pass into the abyss of darkness

x

Though to breathe is death alive….

x

I’ll press your cheek to mine

And we’ll watch the amber sunset

Set afire with lovers’ screams

And shattered glass dreams

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And we will die forever…

x

A/N: I know the last verse is out of whack with the rest of the flow,(as is the second verse...) but the last verse was actually written first. I hadn't meant for this to be a rhythmic poem, it just came out that way. So, I'm not trying to be lazy or anything, but that's the way it was written and um... I hope you like it the way it is. :)