Friday, September 25, 2009

Upon the Loss of Sanity

Silent stars screech past
While winter drifts in from its fast
Raging slowly cross the land
Time drips, sinking noises in the sand
Who hears but the solemn note
Ushered from the fateful throat
Of one who knows of horrid thoughts
Not what the Great Creator sought
When searching for that dark lost mind
'Tis myself my thoughts do find

And all is still with fragile stance
Each raindrop frozen in its dance
For who will see the night-time stall
No one at all
But my racing heart
Shall silence now forever start
With shadows looming o'er head
While now my mind is all but dead

Sunshine flashes
Lightning dashes
Memories sigh
While treasure die
The breeze once lifting off the ground
Nowhere can heaven now be found

Frozen slumber breaks its hold
From awesome wonder once untold
I slip by slanted sides of strife
No longer need to heed this life
Why did summer seem to shine
When winter wand'ring did I find
My thoughts still thinking with great ease
To blow away the shallow breeze...

Time allowing snow to fall
Hearing always now the call
To see the world with wonder burn
Yet still the earth can always turn
So does it matter, Scheme of Time
If one lost soul shall lose their mind

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