In The Mist She Was Standing


Seven milestones.....
under a whatching autumn eye
contorted trees are spreding forth
the message of the wind
With frozen hands i rode with the stars
With anger the wind blew
giving wings to my stallion
clouds gathered across the moon
blazing, the white light
Passing the lake i know so well
i am near, yet so far away
Arrival.....
I saw her shadow (standing) in the darkness
awaiting me like the night
awaits the day
standing silent smiling at my presence
a black candle holds the only light
Darkness encloses
and the candleseem to expire
in her cold, cold hand
and as a forlorn soul
it will fade away
Touching her flesh in this night
my blood froze forever
embraced before the dawn
a kiss brought total eclipse
And she spoke
once and forever
i am so cold
in mist enrobed the twilight
she was standing....

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