Walkin thru my mind

Walking through my mind

 

You are walking though my mind again

Though at times I’ve wished you gone.

Can’t help but reach to touch you then

And turn to find I’m still alone.

 

Oft I’ve tried to forget you, you see.

To let your memory slip away

Yet every morning there you are.

With each and every passing day.

 

In a quiet place inside

I keep you tucked away

Try to leave you there

To go along my way

 

Yet every time I stop and pause

I can hear your voice anew

You’re always present next to me

Soft speaking to my soul.

 

NOV2018-banfiadh

Unshed

Time and again.

Strings broken

Heart hangs

Upon hope

Cast thinly

On memories

Spun soft

Of old pain.

Wind sings

Hollow

Through me

Pierced again

Tattered filigree

In translucent

Salty stain

Brushed away

Sun rises

Lost upon eyes

Downcast

Seeing nothing

Of tomorrow

Trapped

In yesterdays

Unshed

Unshed

Banfiadh@wolfthought -11/2019

Three Words

Three Words

 

Hope is my armor in the darkness.

To ward against the hurt of time.

First breaking ray of dawn is my sword.

To fend the shadows from my mind.

The last lance of moonlight are the arrows

For my gleaming rain spun bow.

The light of the stars is my shield

To ward the silent blow

The unseen wind is my destrier, valiant

Steadfast in the charge, reliant

Antlered is my helm, shining and resilient

Rising in defiance against the unknown

With these I win the freedom

Swift and ephemeral

Peace wrought from chaos

An eye spark captured

For time enough to reach

Tentatively in Faith.

I am Firstborn.

 

R.W.W. banfiadh – wolfthought 2003

 

 

 

 

Stone

Stone

Raining drops from heart of stone

Diamonds breaking in the dust

Galaxies of questions sparkle

In cold light of the dark

 

Windows through countless lives

Refracting the fullness of nothing

Colors ooze slowly, suspended

Fragments of timeworn illusion

 

Worn etched upon a memory

Of things that never happened

Quiet waves of tranquility

Caress the shores of an empty lake.

 

R.W.W. banfiadh – wolfthough2003

Mindshard . . . an endless conversation in time . . .

Mindshard . . . a 

Yes . . .

 

I knew.

 

Always knew that I could and would die.

 

We were supposed to live this time.

 

Perfect Love and Trust.

 

Emotions?

 

I am all emotions.

 

Strength?

 

You cannot break what has been broken so many times

 

there’s nothing left to be broken.

 

I am the dust of the void.

 

 

 

At least I have freed you.

 

That’s what I was here for.

 

I died with my eyes on yours.

 

Always . . . . and again