Poems from wayfinder3582
A scythe gleams in the dark
And a bony hand clutches the handle.
Out of the shadows he comes
With a target in his sight.
Death has come...
I open this journal for the first time
Writing in secret as if a crime.
Pen and paper, when they meet
Mirror the echo of my heart’s beat....
Brother and Sister;
So close in heart
And dear in soul.
Only a moment
Took one from the other
With no villain to hunt.
No one to blame,
No...
As each day slips by and by
Farther and farther from last we met
I still look up at the sky
And dream of past in the sunset.
I still...
How so oft the stars may say,“Beauty unlimited exists on Earth.”The Angels envy her eyes;Light green windows where purity lies.For as long...