I have flown here
to whisper sweet words
from beyond
the silent voice
blinded by love
and the fluttering of wings
her voice soft and sweet
reciting prose and verse
from old stories of lore
veiled in this mist of heartbreak
no longer yearning for the light
the bells toll, loud and deep into the night
years before, bone and blood
waiting for the false promises of spring
now the seasons just sad recollections
time to leave
fly back among the stars
and fade away
Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 5:43 PM UTC
I have flown here
to whisper sweet words
from beyond
the silent voice
blinded by love
and the fluttering of wings
her voice soft and sweet
reciting prose and verse
from old stories of lore
veiled in this mist of heartbreak
no longer yearning for the light
the bells toll, loud and deep into the night
years before, bone and blood
waiting for the false promises of spring
now the seasons just sad recollections
time to leave
fly back among the stars
and fade away
