There are places you can only imagine to be
once you have entered the scared realm of life
you never forget why hearts were never meant
to be cold.

Reverent silence drift across no mans land
glistering glory rises high among each sigh
slowly rays shoot across inner thoughts
leaving emotions untouched.

Winds flirting along river bank cliffs
softer kiss, tender glance once restless
with hands holding bars of steel and anger
yards of satin flow toward roads, untraveled
gathering untouched memories.

Soaring in darkness a speck, a light, a silence
quietly breaking through stain glass foundations
dissolving like quicksand sinking fast within
each lingering thought.


(My Sweet Realm of Destiny)



By Derena
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