Soon To Be Royalty

Good Day Kind Visitor. Im Tau.

Peace
in crystal water you may find
For life is beautiful and life is kind
But crystal water's just broken glass
And beautiful...? Just thing of past...

Now images of iced white lips
With barely shimmering little wisps
Of faith, already whispered away
On dancing echoes of yesterday

...In mazéd mind...

Black love was there, though it did part
When sword did stab a bleeding heart
And echoes' dance was beautiful tune
Though dance did end far too soon....

Now poems swift written, of sweeter lands...
To fill just space....in inky hands…
That bleeds through broken-glass emotions
Into dark and lost, untouched devotions

...No on e will find...

On winding, weaving lonely roads...
Where ne'er a traveler e'er goes…