shannonslastbreath

'The sounds, so many, it's amazing that a multitude of sounds so true, so pure, so in tune.. can create such a symphony.' I lean against the wall in the back of the concert hall, the sound of music washing over me, calming my aching soul for as long as the music plays.  Wails of the violin, soft thumping of the drums, calming sounds of the harp.. the harmony of so many more musical instruments. I can't help but sigh silently at the beauty i'll never know, the beauty of creating music.  The Symphony tonight is so beautiful that it makes my soul want to soar on wings created by the music, but my Soul left it's wings at home tonight, so it will

The twilight came suddenly, it was with surprise and fear that the people reacted to the unexpected night. The priests had no explaination for the sudden darkness, the people ran or sat and wept tears of utter fear. The war was brought to our door, we the few chosen had no weapon to fight it, we sought our maker with prayers all those first hours of fear, but it was need to protect the people that drove fear to the back of our minds and purpose to the front. We drew our given weapons, and readied ourselves for the battle that would surely come forth to face us. Knowing this we chose our battle ground, praying silent prayers to our maker, we

dark wings wrap about me a warm wind from hell blows with eyes closed i shudder as it caresses my cheek haunting memories of then and now of times gone and imaginings of times to come I stand here alone but yet i know i'm not alone in my heart i carry with me the love of my friends so i never really walk alone so many people i have met and lost traveling these roads and paths the ones that have stayed mean much to me the ones lost mean even more so many times i've fell to my knees bloody and torn from a battle but caring hearts came along helping me heal my wounds so many scars i carry with me battles won and battles lost al