fragile things in fragil times

a ve3ry catchy poem with a smooth rhythm and patern

once i thoght my heart could fly

sore above the clear blue sky

i quickly found my shattered dreams

a figment of more frigile things

walls around me

they close in

fear and panic singe the skin

fire of willows burn like pine

sheperds crying as they die

flee the heart

and flee the mind

sorrow sunken deep in pride

vengince vengince it is time

srtike back hard

and strike the time

the clock spins quickly

its allmost here

something fearsome

something clear

death awaits in the end

only life can bring us cheer

withen death

eternal sleep

kills you quickly

kills you sweet

roads not taken

never will

the path you chosen

led you here

you see the light

it passes by

loved ones flurish in the sky

my hopes and dreams

i relize

are pricless things

in pricless time

 

Author's Note

sorry bout the spelling