Re: The Complexities of Arckon
That was really nice.
Here's one I wrote for my daughter who was killed.
Hope ya'll like it.
" Mary"
After the lights , gone out,
and the darknes, creeps on in,
all the sounds in the silence,
my soul, is still within.
Mary, I can feel your shadows, moving.
A quick glimpse, in the mirror,
a figure, gliding slowly,
must be an image left over.
If I could have, just one more moment,
To touch and hold your hand,
but that was taken from me.
Mary, I think you'd understand.
You'd be here, if you could,
You had no wish, to leave me,
But, life is sometimes fleeting,
Yet, my own heart still, is beating.
Please, forgive me, these few words,
If, I don't write, I must cry,
Or, quickly pass on by,
All, the shadows, left behind.