I was inspired to post these, by seeing that Z had the guts to post hers. So please tell me what you think, give me some feedback, etc. I'm thinking of approaching a publisher, btw.
It matters not how black the night doth seem;
E'en blackest night shall soon give way to day.
If this be insubstantial, as a dream,
Then would my dream not end, and I could stay
Lest on my waking I should pierce the veil
And with bright morning's light, percieve that this,
Happy illusion's nothing but a tale,
I beg thee for a gentle touch - a kiss
So might I always have a memory
Of thee that time's clutch might not from me steal
Also would I ask that thou might think of me
And know that love I feel for thee is real.
Alas, I wake! The spell is broke, and yet,
I swear to seek thee and to not forget.
Our love is sweet like honey,
Better and more beautiful than money.
Passion's lost within, our souls;
replacing all the worn and weathered holes.
My love, the one and only,
You who are my dearest and my only...
Aeterno Per Amor
Eternal Love for you so fair fore'er
And a day shall be the time in wich I
Shall love thee always evermore, for ere
the fairest stars and moon did light the sky
'Twas then my love for you was surely born
of magic made reality through grace's gift
and forging then the shield against the 'lorn
To guard true lovers and their spirits lift
Thus Fated for true happiness and love
Thou art my my evening star and morning dove.
D'Ange Sans Ailes
Angel Without Wings
Destined through eternity,
To bear witness to th' woe;
Thus was born his agony,
Not his to change - but know.
This, not able to believe,
Journeyed forth to rewrite fate
And Destiny to bereave.
Stood unyeilding at the Gate.
Twixt thresholds of Death and Life,
Defiant of th' future caste
Punishèd for this, this strife,
As he from Hea'ens light was cast.
Banishèd from paradise,
'Neath the light from heaven flew,
Seeking to disprove the Wise,
With his heart, sans what he knew.
Far from light his travels went,
Wandered darkened realms and lands.
When his hope was nearly spent,
He grasped th' Truth within his hands.
For this quest, 'twas not for naught.
Th' ancient truth; a derelict
Over which, was second wrought;
So broke he Fate's edict.
His heartbreaking Masterpiece.
That Fate was never writ;
Forged from Love and Sacrifice,
Offered up his ravaged Soul for 't.
Thus in his last 'lorn fight,
Fought 'gainst Destiny's Decree,
Lost redemption and the Light;
Strippèd of his wings was he.
She called me by name,
& I would have came.
If not for the wall
That shut out her call.
Her love was taken
From me the forsaken.