Friday, August 30, 2013

Rose for the Vanquished

Every once in a while I see something in someones eyes,
In a gentle smile... familiar yet unfamiliar
Like a paradox.
The energy permeates from one soul, the heart is pure
Stronger than any fear, could ever grow... 

Now the distances between life and death
Only seem like a matter of footsteps. 
Likely in the snow, holding red flowers from the grove... 
Thee eternal rose for the vanquished...
A kiss on the neck for the newly acquainted. 
Whisper of life, through the trees
Immortal by nature... 
Faith uncommon, common Faith, 

The energy permeates from one soul, the heart is pure.

We're here because we're here.

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