Myztic-moons

My dream world is no longer a safe haven. It's being bombarded by ice cold shards of reality. Shattering it to pieces. Pieces of a puzzle that will never be healed. My imaginary world will cease to exist, and all will be lost in realities darkness.

I have had only one dream and he was within it. It moved so fast beneath us, that I could not grasp the hand that extended forth to me. It aroused, descending to human nature, But with this I could not grasp or walk fast enough. So I awoke. With love for the man in my dreams.

Flaming wild love for a world, now strong with endurance, disbelief with pain and fear, lead rise to strength and pride, exchanged desires for a world, now in turmoil, give thought to our past, superficiality now regret, and shame for such petty hearts, where polite niceties find now resolve, in united compassion, the world of fire, watched through distant, eyes now beat upon our door, we can no longer reside behind our veil, of denial for the world watches, and we must stand and embrace our survival.

Never touch nor strike harm, wait beyond the strife Personal hope elsewhere calmly crash, awake to shocks of fire, Reality among our peers, a vision now unavoidably clear, No longer passers by, in the heart of the scene, Worlds away are now our homes, and countless lost are now our own, Few words or tears can bring resolve, our eyes are filled with smoke, We can not breathe or see the light, but nothing can take our hope..........

This is about losing someone very close to you. I hear her name in the whispering wind, In the russel when tree branches sway, When an eagle flaps its wings in flight, I hear her name in the whispering wind, I hear voice in the crash of the sea, And I see her face in the setting sun, For if she only would be, If only she would be the one, I hear her name in the whispering wind.