Bloody blade from battle true
dripping warm from battle wounds
clacking steps from heels of gold
marked with strides true and bold
settles curls of fires warmth
eyes of emerald shimmer forth
blood hands out reach her body
settle on her prays folly
steely woman set in battle
crying now with out her mantle
general of the human legions
brought down by ally bleedin
sword of faith sheathed in chest
lovers blade resting hence
crying first tears of battle mourned
on a lovers face, red rivets form
out breathes final breath
dripping tears of bloods innocence.
-Posted on Jun 02, 2008 |
