Trails traced again…

A hundred times before and maybe a million times after traced one more time. Just one more time.

A hold beyond love,

To be inspired to inspire… I fear no fate now For I have my hands held By someone Who never holds me back For it is someone who believes In me Aara: The legacy of the fire queen here More than I ever could To have found the one I love Who dares to step … Continue reading A hold beyond love, →

A reminder long lost,

What drifted was never given to keep. What remains was what hidden beneath.

What is set my way,

Let me heal today, a little more as I break away..

The crumbles of a seed, still held life

That which was crushed held what could not be taken. That which was destroyed dared to become a stronger something

Grip of air…

A fist that held the breath, a breath she yearned to hold, a breath she dared to earn...

Gates to climb,

Tumbling through the unseen Stepping over the ashen dust Writhing pieces of the broken glass Cutting through the flesh of heart Breathing the heat of the fire Standing over the battle carcass Looking to be buried by the rival Only to break them all everytime A rusted knife I let be But not a blunt … Continue reading Gates to climb, →

Blew my soul to dust,

Ashen waves blew my soul to dust I held on Because I thought You were the needle That would remove my demon How wrong I turned out to be When you were the demon That made me empty

Little to learn, little to swallow,

Undid I came when your smile light my heart and drowned me in a warmth I never knew... Some said love is pain Some said it is divine Some said it is a waste of time But once I caught the fever of love I saw it to be very different from What I was … Continue reading Little to learn, little to swallow, →

Drenched in you and yours,

Of the fear to be empty, I still held the nail that punctured my heart. To have squeezed my heart Out to the last drop of blood I still could not extract the last piece of love That my heart holds for you...