gazing through the window
looking down I see
a blazing hellfire
anguish and pain
and a sea of endless spite
tears like blood fall from the window
like lava from a volcano
the blood slowly leaks out

a bright flash of sunlight
a new smile wavers then falls
hope sparked within
a new beginning
alongside an old end
I let my smile show
as if the forest senses my happiness
a refreshing breeze sweeps through
to new beginnings I think to myself

a gentle warble
the hum of nature
the gurgling of a waterfall
on a pleasant spring morning
the sun falls like rain in the meadow
finally at peace
everything is a waking dream
but oh the whispers of a scorching heat
for I know summer is soon to come
soon this gentle bliss will like all good things meet an end
the waterfall will soon dry up
for now I will enjoy this dream while it lasts

the sun kisses my face
feel the winds gentle embrace
icy breath escapes my lungs
my lips turn blue
I feel around me
dirt
all I feel is dirt
the smell of soil
I close my eyes
waking in reality
or is this all really a dream

the rhyme of a song
an old beat
ears ringing
eyes stinging
a thought
a word
the beat drops
with unintelligible words
I hum along
the worlds spinning
I fall
the beat of music still in my veins
I crash
I return back to earth
I sigh
why cant I stay there forever

it begins
a story weaver knits
and sows their story
a song rises in the air
sky sparks
oceans roar
stars shine as a thousand daggers
wraiths chill slid down their spines
an interruption
voice stops
worlds fall
another tale ended
another world gone
a banshee born

a new hello while remembering a past goodbye
the new year is both a beginning and a end
a sharp almost painful memory of the past
and the fresh breeze of the future to come