Mežs

Whispers in the dark,
a silent prayer..
Wolf-breaths scare
but draw you deeper.

It's dawn all around
each scared heartbeat
trembles through,
A vibrance of life

Soft warm sun-rays
paint a vail of truth
not to be ignored
among the breaths of the trees

Wandering souls
hand in hand
Each pulse never before
And never again..

Black rained, from the inside out
as the haunting melody of the night
Creeped between the fallen leaves
Scaring into past, all the future tears

It was a place to die, or to be born
No human sound,
Nor laughter or joy
Only souls and the naked truth.

But you intrude
as your steps touch and rearrange
all the particles within
unwillingly follow you into love

2014/11/06




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