Ah…my love when I found thee here
In the stone tomb of ill used swords
Thy skull but a shallow reminder
Of the bard of my heart’s final words
We as one in life not meant to be
Though thy prose enticed my being
Alas my body was not mine to give
Because of I you now repose unseeing
Poisons of an understanding wizard
Shall soon freeze my body into stone
So I can rejoin thee, bard of my heart
To remain eternally two as one alone…
To thee I journey
Sheila
hug
Kat
Love is stronger than death--
Blessings,
Christine
Peace, love and light,
Amber
A haunting tale, enjoyed this!
Blessings+
~Linda
hugs,
Chrissie
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Hugs,
Anna
from the depths of love's soul Fee
if I ever were to read something so perfect
"To Thee I Journey" is perfectly composed
& revealing
This is outstanding!!
Chiseled In Stone...
Vickie
S i m p l y . M a r v e l o u s.
So wise to choose that font. Picture's chilling, isn't it?
G R E A T . W O R K !!
xOx Pea xOx
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY