Falling Snow.....
The crunching of the freshly fallen snow under my feet........how it reminds me of the cracking of the bones of those trampled on by the causality of fate and time........bringing a new winter, of lost hope.....
The cold drives me forward.....as it holds me back.......the crunching stings my ears, as only the dreams push me on…dreams I no longer remember...but dreams that caused me to walk on the bones of those who’s fate I altered......I can no longer change their past......their future is set, as the snow is sure to fall now.........my own body and soul will too one day become bones trampled upon by others….but for now I climb up frost covered hills......ever rending the horizon.......on this frozen tundra of fate and reality.........not letting my dreams die out.............
well...hell I haven't been on gaia in a long time......so maybe a poem of mine would be a good thing to put down....
so much has happend since the last time I can remember using this site.........
was it all good?........no......probably not.....but who can really tell?
some times are good.....some times are bad......
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Am I a Samurai.....a failiure.....or a wannabe.......
well....I guess these are some of my thoughts.......
maybe you can learn something from them.......
As I watch the wind blow in the golden field.....
I see the grass dancing in the wind........
And I listen to the voice of the wind......speaking to me......
Telling me all it has seen blowing across the land........
I see the grass dancing in the wind........
And I listen to the voice of the wind......speaking to me......
Telling me all it has seen blowing across the land........