Memory ChestTitle: Memory Chest
Date: November 21, 2005
By: Lady De Wintre
I loved him dearly, yes I do..
He was made for me and not for you...
Should me heart be broken by ill-fate..
I'll defy the world to sit and wait...
No being existant shall take his place..
No present form even fallen from grace..
Should a void engulf my soul..
On my heart, beings shall take a toll..
The skies, for me, shall darken quick..
And in the shadows I'll lay there sick..
Suns will set and moons will rise..
And still I'll wait there, in my demise..
No rest will be granted if I can no longer love..
Whether he's gone on earth, or risen above..
I'll feel no happiness, no emotions of joy..
If I cannot have him, I'll lay a lifeless toy..
Puppet stringed from way up high..
I play these games, in life, its lie..
To have one wish, for it to come true..
The embrace of cherish, the return of you..
Someday I'll feel strong enough, and I may forget..
But surely you will be in my heart, you can bet..
I'll refuse to remember, the
Cold Kisses: Chapter I...Cold Kisses
Lady De Wintre
November 29, 2005.
Chapter I: Reminiscence
The rain clattered against the rooftops, the thin sheet metal nearly bowing under the intensity. Each drop stung her face and she could no longer tell the difference between the raindrops and her own tears. The soil beneath her feet was soggy, drenching her boots with mud, adding to the depressive atmosphere. After several moments of staring blankly towards the clouds, she pushed herself to wipe her tears away and let the stern expression return to her cold, pale face.
She had always been a strong one, ever since she was a child, but never has she had to face a loss such as this, never has she cared for something or someone so deeply as to let herself cry.
Her bones shook as she mounted her horse, the flanks drenched from the heavy rainfall. Even her own mare could sense the pain in her heart. She had lost everything, her home, her faith, and her entire world. There was nothing left here for her, yet in life, she rem
Folded WingsI pencil it all in
every thought onto paper
yet strong and bold,
displayed like a glass half-empty
or perhaps half full?...
I cannot speak it
to describe it is sin
mere words cannot phrase it
it all ties within...
Down to the deepest
a tingling spine with no sense of rhythm
words not so divine..
with eyes on the pickets
watching each soul
writing each lifetime
a novel or two...
With lips like frost
a kiss from the desert....
A rose with too many thorns
yet you'll pick it from its vines
it smells so sweetly
to let you bleed within memories
smiles and embraces
Charismatic chaos in one little heart
shaking with sickness
plagued and unheard..
Beaten to the bone
lay in the depths again
each minute seeps by
slit by slit
Tasting every tear
hearing no whimpers
angels wings spread so wide
nailed to the wall...
Feathers display each fragment
a puzzle piece for your mind..
a smile on cracked lips
aging so pe
Children's EyesTitle: Children's Eyes
By: Lady De Winter
Date: November 1, 2005
It's quiet on the front…
the guns have stopped firing
and all is silent..
The hills remain clouded with smoke
yet figures are seen playing
Unaware of their surroundings…
Playful cheers and laughter fills the air
The smoke finally clears
There they stand with toys in hand…
Their eyes glisten in the new found sun
Their pale faces bright
Hair blowing in the wind
Did anyone notice they were here?
Was anyone aware?
Did anyone see them?
The battle being fought
All for family, all for them
Senseless and endless...
Supposedly we'd die for them
But all in all
They've died for us
In the eyes of the dead
Their little ghosts wander earth
War is still war…
In the eyes of a Child…
Imperfection's LoveTitle: Imperfection's Love
By: Lady De Wintre
Date: September 20, 2005
I may not be perfect with those bright blue eyes you could gaze into for years and that long, straight blonde hair that stays perfect no matter which way the wind fears…
I may not have the personality you would love to adore and the kinds of opinions that mean so much more…
I'm not the kind of person you could walk up to on the street, kindly introduce yourself, and try your best to meet…
I'm not the one you've loved for all time, before we met and before you knew you were mine…
I'm careless in a sense of when it is proper to have a good night, when all things are perfect and I know they'll go right…
I'll love you at all times, when I know I am needed, when I'm wanted and when you feel defeated…
Down in the dust, fallen from the skies, I'll be there through thick and thin, loudest of cries…
I may not be the one you'd run to at first chance, the one you'd pick out of the crowd at first glance…
I'm not the skinniest o
MemoriesI am your guardian Angel
Your floating hope in the sky..
A brief moment you'll whisper sympathy
And next the words will cry..
Your solemn voice, a treasure of mine
Your eyes speak only truths..
The quiet moments spent together
And the radiant essence of our roots..
Flourescent trails of memories
Scattered throughout the scenes..
Matching giggles and playful cries
The wings beneath the trees..
A loving committment
A proposal and vow
One circlet clung unto your flesh
To one knee and bow..
One sweet soft kiss
Onto your lips..
And a new memory is made...
Beneath these trees
I remember he and all the memories we've shared..
My grave is deep and his life's complete
At the birth of his only child..
I remember well
We planned to Hell
All the dreams we'd make come true..
But in my death
I still feel your breath
My one memory is you....