Truths

Fall has come again

The leaves are falling down around

As so am I, into your world

A heart and future to win

The clash of friendly swords 

Ring in ears, drum shattering cords

The chill of steel running into my heart

A mountain now split apart

Would you come to my rescue

If you heard of my defeat

Would you hear my truths 

And tell me lies of sweet

The story of you as legend

Sent me on the quest

To love you more than I

To feel my heart beat in the chest

Would you cry for me as I say

It was you I fought for 

That it was you at my heart's core

Would you tell me your truths

Would you leave me to wither

To return to dust below your booths

Would you tell me lies of sweet

Or tell me your secret truths

Author's Note

This came as a thought as I listened to "Run Away to Mars" by TALK.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I do understand the poetry my friend. Somedays I want silence and somedays I want voices.
"Would you leave me to wither
To return to dust below your booths
Would you tell me lies of sweet
Or tell me your secret truths"
The above lines. Is two-sided. Maybe we must whisper the truth? Thank you J. F. Charleston for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote