Past Feelings
I am sitting silently near grave
And seeing woman walking from the cave
I can’t see face under cowl
Just a small hanging bowl
She exits mysterious dark
And I only see her frock of black
Then I hear a screaming sound
And decided to follow her count
Then to my open mind
Comes a strange picture of mine
And to miracle conclusion
I follow a shadow illusion
I wake up with pain in field
Where many friends were killed
I don’t know, can I trust
My eyes seeing the names crust
It was hard to be there
Where they were need me
When I try not to fail
But only to prevail
And now dream is in change
Where I am like in cage
Close heard voices, names,
Last was markeble in times
From now my thoughts about her
Who was once met before
Flame in chest is again burned
The second chance of life is earned
My trustful mind has returned
And it wouldn`t be cold
I am waking near grave again
And seeing the cave of drain
The gift was fiven me next
When I saw her crying on my chest
She looked at me with eyes of tears
As symbol of escaping fears
The following contains no words
But return of passing thoughts
It was the Within drill
Taking over by human will
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