Whispering Goodbyes
By Dragonpoet
Upon the ashes of dying embers Wrought with ghosts and forgotten tales Honoring a soul upon its journey, Whispering words of care and undying love, Knowing a cycle has ended. Alone each soul stands, Looking downward and inward, Silently whispering their good-byes. Upon the moist soil and wind blown hill, Gathered amongst the silent angels, Whispering goodbye to a soul, Forgetting for a time, the ills of life, Remembering but an illusion. Alone each soul stands, Lost in the mist of their sorrow, Remembering ill or good, Silently whispering their good-byes. Upon the shadows of my soul, Remembering all that was, and never could of been, Whispering goodbye to a soul, goodbye to the illusion, Laying to rest the dreams, never to be. Written November 21st, 2001 © on Nov 21 2001 02:13 AM PST 0 • 1
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