Sunday, May 20, 2007

Broken Bow

To watch you set sail
                        without a word
                        You have the strength
                        with visions blurred
                        and into the night
                        though storm carries your heart
                        heavy and sinking
                        ship torn apart
                        Water is wrath
                        Heaven's beauty doth lie
                        inside of the dream
                        that once met the sigh
                        Of the morning's calm
                        and the waters still rising
                        while sleeping and forgetting
                        her face
                        her touch
                        her eyes -so hypnotizing
                        Broken bow
                        and chosen arrow
                        Strike once in her heart
                        and prolong her sorrow
                        Onward you drift
                        away from her hand
                        leaving the past
                        for a lonely tomorrow

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