On the day unknown to me,
My soul thrown wayward in the western wind,
A new life never to begin again,
The snow and rain,
Now blood and tears.
My pain recedes to the dark pits of my heart,
And begins to cry.
The song of the Lost Child,
Who dances across the twilight sky.
Poetry » Fantasy Rated: K, English, Poetry, Words: 66, Published: 9/2/2004