The battle fierce
Is now done
Awash with pain
I hear the drums
Warriors roughly chant
Of fallen foes
And cherished friends
Songs of desperate woes
Against my tears
I shut my eyes
Still I see him
And hear his cries
My lover sweet
His body there I found
Amongst our company
On the blood soaked ground
A sorrow so deep
An emptiness in my soul
My heart ripped out
And there remains a hole
My eyes are shut
But pain with me is not done
My ears I cannot close
I listen to the drums
by
Diane C. Hundertmark
aka DragonRose
Copyright November 2002
Like most of what I write it came in a dream
Check my other poems for more like this one from dreams
rege
vesna.)