Obsolete, wilted memories...
Flock amidst the moaning trees
The divine herd marks blood apun this land
Preaching their hatred for Love's blooming orchids
Sent from the Sun's morning rays
The message of the Wind
Treading endlessly through this infernal moor
Held within the hearts of winter's victims
Claimed by eternal frost
And the cold touch
Of looming shadows
In the luminous silence
Obscure, faint illuminations
Appear beneath the mire
The mist subsides
Revealing my dreams to her flesh
Enrobed in twilight wings
A sigh, a lamentation is heard
She opens her mouth to speak
As I am swept inside
Of her soul's mystique
Author notes
Written June 4th, 2006
A contest entry
- Enlightenment~(contest) by HeavenonEarth.
350 points, ended June 20, 2006, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Just back around BlackRoseImmortal while I'm getting close to awarding dear friend..Once again Thank you for such a qualifying entry into my contest
Good Luck 
Love, Life and Light~
Joy -
A dramatic write very well executed, Ros
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