River clean,
Or mountain stream.
Always moving,
Always shining.
Glimmer more,
Glimmer on,
Glimmer till the next bright dawn.
Whisper softly as you rush on by,
A flow of liquid silver,
Long ago you fell from the sky,
When the moon was so much paler.
You trickle and drip,
We gulp and si...
Past:
Past the world we see each day,
Along a secret, hidden way,
There is door that leads into
A world unseen by me and you.
Where magic lives and wonder flows,
In rivers of silvery dreams,
And mountains capped with snow.
Through this egress very few venture,
And usually only afte...
If only:
If only songs could be written, that explained perfectly my thoughts.
If only poems could be penned which related my fears just right.
The pitfalls of being me,
Though some may see none.
Not the callous opinions of every person under the sun.
What troubles me is what I see.
Nothing...
He sweeps through the night on a chariot of shadows;
His tears drip like ink upon the world;
His sorrow leaves all in mourning
In mirrored pools of coal-black swirl.
The brightest light cannot pierce his sorrow,
And none can imagine his heart so hollow.
When asked one day why he killed so much...
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