The silence echoing sheep.
I remember
frost bittern air
Tonight seems to hold
As i walked
through a graveyard
At night
About 16 years old,
The silence echoing
with sheep
In the distance
As the souls
secretly did reap
Too greet
Mistily around my feet
like clouds
amongst the ground
Nothing more sacred
No evil to be found
was there just me
my imagination to bare
I didn't seem to worry
To care
For i was not afraid
nor lonely
Walking amongst
such death
Feeling closer
To my own soul within
my shallow breath
As i knew that
I was safe
Nothing to hurt me here
All but died
long ago
Only memories
left behind
Its reality that is indeed
So cruel
but also often kind
Tonight i walk that graveyard
This frost bitten air
Sheep echoing within silence
My heart holds no despair
Only my imagination
Non nor living care
Within my soulful mind
My shallow breath's of air.
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Good write, thanks for sharing, My applause, My vote
Regards & Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Thanks heaps dear friend sir Williamsji, respect and love to you, nardine xx
Nardine my friend.......this is so beautiful a reflection as I have ever read........I could feel you as you walked, as a young lady, through the graveyard............just beautiful big sis........beautiful...........smiles......tony xx
Thank you heaps baby bro, i was hoping you all would take that journey beside the 16 year old me, I'm happy to know you were also taking steps into the nights frost bitten air xoxo love to you sweetie pie, nardine xoxo