MEZZMER ([email protected])
Fly as high as your soul will allow The past non-exsistent
The future not here
The present fading, already gone
In this 'static' state of time
I am
My Universe my own
The potential unbound
My eyes opening to the realization
My heart has rooms that sigh with dust
And ashes in the hearth.
They must be cleaned and blown away
By daylight's breath.
But I cannot essay the task
For even dust to me is dear;
For dust and ashes yet recall,
My love was here.

I know not how to say Farewell,
When Farewell is the word
That stands alone for me to say
Or will be heard.
But I cannot speak out that word
Or ever let my loved one go:
How can I bear it that these rooms
Are empty so?

I sit among the dust and hope
That dust will cover me.
I stir the ashes in the hearth,
Though cold they be.
I cannot bear to close the door,
To seal my lonliness away
While dust and ashes yet remain
Of my love's day.
Also known as Ladydeath
and the real me...... Alone

In the depths of my heart I sit alone
The pain creating a darkness which enfolds me


As I am lost in this eternal world, I weep
Crying out for my love

But in the blackness I cannot see
Nothing in here is familiar to me

Come and find me oh light that I seek
Bathe my soul with your light

Encompass me with your desires, wants and needs
Fill me till I overflow

Enfold me in your grace
Till the darkness is gone

And light is all that shows
.

Raven
Fly with the Raven

.

Medievia
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