The tears that fell
will fall again
the battle that was over
will again begin.
the sword that was buried
will soon rise.
men will scream, shout,
moan and die.
love found
but lost forever more.
the dragons fang is carved
deap on the door.
rain pours down bitter
burning the hearts and souls of men.
women will cry
weep and moarn.
fires blaze
destroying whats new
people stand + watch
they don't know what to do.
the seed that was planted long ago
will rise and spring a new.
power, life
a reason to be with you.
this I say, and be it true
cause of my loving memory of you.
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Memory of You
Posted by Maltese King at 6:02 PM
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4 comments:
Wow that poem really speaks it's beautiful John the most beautiful one of yours that i have ever read.......my compliments....
thanks....it's funny cuz I didn't sit down and deside to write a poem when I got this, or the ones before this, they just came..a verse..and then the next..I didn't even have a idea of what I was writeing till I was done.
i really like it too. and i really liked the slideshow. almost made me cry.....:D
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