By Belinda Date: 2009 May 08 Comment on this Work [[2009.05.08.15.38.7562]] |
Driving away North, somewhere to the snow-capped mountains that seem to stare Morphy Lake silently calling her to lose herself in another place and time as the gentle breeze holds her embraces her runs fingers through her hair She sees her reflection staring back from the blue mirror a ghost of a woman white and pure hollow, hurt inside like a spirit invisible to the eye just like the whispering wind can't see with the naked eye but you know it is there even if you try to hide can still feel it everywhere among the evergreen trees grasping the warm sky Standing on the outside and looking in the window of her life her sinking heart haunted and drowning by memories of a love she once knew before he rode away with no reins on a wild horse black as midnight leaving behind an echo of his voice that she can still hear for it once carried her through before the candle blew turning the day into night Lady of the Lake now closes her eyes to forget and find peace of mind Belinda - 5/30/08 |