Post by clayton on Feb 3, 2012 4:15:05 GMT -4
Now this is something I wrote along time ago. The original was longer than this, im sure, but here is what it once was to my best recollections.
As I wander here
In this haze of green and gold
trapped in my memory
of voices long since lost
I have forgotten so many things
that brought a precious smile to my face
faces I once knew
now ruint statues crumbling with time.
Lost am I
In this haze of green and gold
looking forward to the future
of darkest dreams
of fondest desires
I feel as if what once was true
has now been burnt
rising a new truth from the ash.
The only thing I see
reflected in these waters
is a figure frozen and dark
Is it me? I do not know.
Now here in my clearing I lay upon the warm earth
my head rested upon the pine
I try to think back
to those lost times long ago
and as I close my eyes I ask myself
Have I found my peace
in this haze of green and gold?
As I wander here
In this haze of green and gold
trapped in my memory
of voices long since lost
I have forgotten so many things
that brought a precious smile to my face
faces I once knew
now ruint statues crumbling with time.
Lost am I
In this haze of green and gold
looking forward to the future
of darkest dreams
of fondest desires
I feel as if what once was true
has now been burnt
rising a new truth from the ash.
The only thing I see
reflected in these waters
is a figure frozen and dark
Is it me? I do not know.
Now here in my clearing I lay upon the warm earth
my head rested upon the pine
I try to think back
to those lost times long ago
and as I close my eyes I ask myself
Have I found my peace
in this haze of green and gold?
