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I made some siloquies for no apparent reason and decided to put them up.
"My angel"
What a beautiful sight
None of which you can imagine
Like a star burning bright
|So full of compassion
Made by the unique elements of life.
Formed into theis magnificent mass
|To form a bond, like husband and wife.
Like colored crystal to form stained glass.
I saw that person before me
Made for my eyes and heart
The mysterious gaze that I see
Had me right from the start
From my depths of Hell, you pulled me
For it was God who sent me an angel to set me free.
"My Dream"
Falling forever in this blurry spiral
Wondering if the bottom will come close.
Hoping something is there so vital
Since I can't see anything, I don't know.
I twist and turn
Watching all the colros blend
Will I be set a blaze and feel the burn
Or will I see an arm from a window, to grab me, extend?
I was for the arrival
Of a cold, bitter after-life.
But I hope for my survival|
From my fall, with the echoing sound of the Fife.
I close my eyes and start to scream,
And open them to find out that it was all a dream.
"A Warrior's Tale"
Naked trees encircle the path
Bitter to the bark
Their presence, full of wrath
Leading you toward a high mark.
It's signs tell you of a story
Told in a forbidden Tongue
Of a warrior in all his glory
And how it came to end when he was hung
He was a proud young man
Full of strength and determination
Came up with a though out battle plan
And killed many men; for that was his temptation.
Though his body was dread and cold.
The rope still hung above his gravestone.
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