Your footpath not leaving any marks..
The leaves dusting itself as you Step
Out of the million ones that
We promised we would
Out in the distance meadow
A crow cries flying..Out of its nest,
A Robin flew raring to
Spread its wings and soar the horizon.
Softly...a tiniest beat was heard
A sudden longing or was it?
An impish cry in the dark?
Hope was a-miss
Softly, my arms draw you near..yet you
Turn away...A curse on your lips
Athena beholding you to her chest
Softly her bosoms open..and..
Took you to her.
You are a child of Zeus
Who loves to be cuddled..
held and loved
Yet you are not capable
You are a child of Nimrod
Deceipt is forthcoming,but
Who could foretell.
Softly you drew near her again
Entwined and beholden
She spew her poison..and you
Are a willing victim?
Your promises are a mist
A fog in yours and mine
Memory is hazy..in the midts of
A thousand Venus who
Softly graced the ground you walked on.
Softly I heard a wailing
Softly my thundering heart is failing
My ears cannot hear you a-whisperin
My name a fading cloud in the darkest corner
of our dream