Neglected Fields These Fires Through...
Out of present grasp, events forsaken guide, Pathways enchanted lead to cross the riverside Of letha; they return - avoiding grief and pain, Deleting all that hurts and blames. Your fears like melting lead - Deformed; and eyes are free To see that's left behind Berhyme horizon of neglect - Ablaze until decline Of youth of childhood, Past bitter fragrance is Smelled. Again to solitude where dreams commence Unshared secrecy, consumed with memories You plunge headlong into days and time is ceased... Unable to revert - A trap, one - way path... Your tears like melting lead- Corrode... And eyes are closed To keep it deep entombed - Till memory torches burn We walk this fires through...
