I understand the echo of a calm silence
where rain drops kiss an interlude and
lovers stay lost as long as they can
i pick dandelions in the spring and remember plucking petals
she loves me she loves me not
plucking a wild rose on a midsummer morn
i'm lost in the remembrance of her
to mourn the loss of a loved one
they say there's no one to blame
but i want to blame someone
I've cursed the gods
I've cursed the devil
I've cursed myself
I've cursed the dust just for blowing my way
I want my vengeance
I need my vengeance
but there's no vengeance to be had
just memories to be shared
I understand the echo of a calm silence
where rain drops kiss an interlude and
lovers stay lost as long as they can
~ D Donner ~
A Ranting
and a reconciliation. Acceptance of what is. I wrestle with outcomes, my cause, others cause, yes God's will without understanding. Acceptance. The hour is late and there is more history than future - is what it is too. - Lady A -
IT WAS GOOD TO SEE YOU HERE 9 HOURS AGO :D