The Wind.

by Teria   Dec 27, 2007


The Wind.

Wings like eagles fly out of my sides,
and my elegant hair's on a carnival ride.
Burning eyes shut too tight, creating tears -
and, the wind it blows away all my fears.

Lighting the darkness with complete silence,
like fireflies that so peacefully dance -
A path for you and I to walk and speak,
brought to you buy a vanished freak.

With fangs about his yellow face,
and holes around his lonely place.
Fighting back tears, the once cared for -
burnt a blazing fire to heat the core.

All words from his mouth seem a bit too weak,
and they scream the thoughts we dare not speak.
He knows the end just as you and I,
and for some odd reason he began to cry:

The beauty that filled the earth that night,
brought to you by the wind on flight.
Charming words and silent wonder,
crashed down upon lighting and thunder.

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