Mythtaken
Current mood: jubilant
Category: Writing and Poetry
Bells toll for heart's lost singer
Glorious words slice to bone
For the day that love shall bring her
From this place she lies alone
Gallant knights pull forth their swords
The sound of silence breaks
Trumpets hit old familiar chords
Sunbeams dance on love's lost lakes.
Darkness weans and falls to light
The tides of time abide
The voices die before their plight
Erasing days alone she cried.
Breezes dance upon the leaves
Herald harks her soul awakes
Light sings and darkness grieves
As night fades the mourning breaks
Rusted chains begin to shed.
Old memories die fall to past
Sun golden fields lie ahead
She floats upon love's stout mast
