Truth Through Adversity

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Bhryn Astairre

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Empty words I have called into the shadows,
Looking for some vindication for my cries.
But those syllables return to haunt my moments
From time to time, as within the spell fire dies.
Now there's just you and me, just us.
All those words you would have said have gone.
Would you talk again and speak because
I fear I am going deaf, I fear I am alone...

So many words to breathe and not a single one coherent.
So many times to look back in deep regret.
I've mixed up my languages and made up my sin,
Sweet surrendering my soul, I wish to forget.
If it were just you and I, we'd watch the world
Go by in spurts and stops. How it stops.
The stars are brilliant diamonds, moon a pearl
Hung among those ticking moments, atop...

Every word I can't express is hidden in your eyes,
With each emotion stressed upon and hidden from me.
Could you give it up from those true blue depths,
Could you weave it strong like a pretty tapestry.
I'll ask until I weep for asking, heartless.
You'll not shed a tear when I am taken away
From the light into eternal darkness,
But I stay, so I know it's the other way...

Days have come and days have gone and stolen dreams,
Like a thief in the night, days came, I wish.
Memory clings onto me with talons an inch thick and long,
Sunken in, I close my eyes, turn face for your last kiss.
I am a dying person, wounded and open,
My heart has sores and my soul is tired.
I breathe, I'm empty, I'm hardly coping:
I wish I could just be scared...

Empty words trip away, to fall leaden upon uncaring air,
I tried to hold on to what I remember, solid and real.
You're wavering, you're vanishing, like sunshine rays.
Until the end of days, I'll speak now until I can feel.
It was me and you, all that I could do
Was watch you walk away. I'd say then
What I could not say, to you:
"I'm alone, and scared... again."

Bhryn
 

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Bhryn Astairre

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Secrecy

She turned to him, all unknowing.
A single smile rapturous grace.
Finger lifted upright and a faint twinkle, sing
Out from blue depths, she says:
"Catch a falling star for me and make it ever mine.
Give it my name and my soul.
As long as I have life like that star, time
Can pass me by, however cruel."

He shook his head, pale locks whipping unchecked,
Fair as she was dark inside.
But he held a smile crooked and dimple cheeked
For her. For those flat eyes.
He replied, "If I could reach then I would,
But alas, I am only human.
Forfeit those stars and come away, we could
Have forever, a day. If you can

"Yet give up your nightly dreams, then gladly
Do I follow. Let me follow you,
Wherever you may go." His vibrant laugh, hardly
Forced. The answer known was ever true.
Not out of her self but truly ensconced
Her look was sad, black.
Moonlight spins on her where sun denounced
He. But under that light back

Comes that reminder of what she is.
Who she is. Iron fisted duty.
Tilting her head, birdlike, she lays hands on his
Arm. "I cannot go. I cannot be
or live without that which is sunk into my bones.
This is my world, can you not somehow
Come and stay forever? Come, take home
Here and I will always care for you. Now

"Is your choice, for I am set. I am made and set
And tested and true. I am."
'Are you?' that unspoken query. He could not yet
Look upon her and damn
Away his life. Condemned words for a man who is
Sentenced and tried by his own measure.
Stiff backed, shaking head, pulling away his
Arm to feel warmth gone. "Leisure

"Perhaps you have, but I don't. I can't stay
And grow old, while you remain
Young forever." How sad those black eyes that day
And tears of salt to stain.
She could have but said a simple phrase
And how he would have stayed.
But... she didn't. Across the wide ways
Of the heavenly abode, she made

Her last stand. The stars were bright and born
To shine. They graced her skin
Setting her alight, aglow. Blessed by fortune, scorn
Touched her lips slightly. Akin
To the temper of a woman scorned, knowing it.
The city was a dream and reality:
It would endure as he passed, like she. Bit
Back on a tear, she breathed softly

Life into those words: "I know."
Anything else, he wanted to scream,
Say just anything else but that, I don't want to go.
She turned away, struck by the moonbeams
As the moment passed and was never to be reclaimed.
"I know," echoed he, sadder than
He had though possible. Her shoulders shook, untamed
By greater pride. What should he, can

He do? He almost touched her as she whispered:
"You should go now. I do
Not wish for you to see me cry." White winged bird,
Celestial born woman. Through
And through he replayed it ever after, stood on the breach
To balance fortune on his hand's back.
The night of stars and of regret, colour leeched
From everything but rain misted eyes of black.

Bhryn
 

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