Poems from qieclipse
And the World Ended
the cycle is over
and will begin anew
with differnt players
on a differnt stage
telling the same story
of sorow and of...
Identity
Who I am
This is who I am
And you shall not take it from me
My sense of who is Me
And what I is and is not
Look
This is who I am...
Someone died today
And your sorrow is cherished
It was a long time ago
May moss grow on their bones
Someone died here
Maybe moss grows on their bones
They are forgotten
Blood spilled into the soil
Echoes the only thing that remains
They...
Do you remember when we first met?
Between the well and the tree?
Of course you do
For you are me and I is you
What a pair we made
With a...