No Shadows

No shadow loomed for my doom
No parade, no warning to allow for mourning
No single tingle of a jingle, to allow for a bow
No time to rhyme, chime or thoughts of the sublime
No doubt in a state not to postulate

Fast and hard, then never more
My door is closed on dreams and fate, sealed behind a empty weight that holds me to this date
No further gates will open in this state
And I could not leap nor run to save myself from this fate
This end is every fellows friend
But, In other peoples hearts and minds
I will be left, but I will change with time

Do not worry for I was here
I once cheered, I wandered, and often wondering about each days blunder
I knew love, and was abound by Oceans breeze and sorrows of kilimanjaro’s

We’re are all just in and out, living on a razors edge
Having moment so long and dull,
Moments so bitter brief leaving no time to bequeath, the tales, my tales, of disbelief
I’m not hear, before nor am I after, my short time as matter
But forever during, I’ll be assuring, that I was here ever-after
Now, my final act is done, for once I pierced the vale of that velveteen tale,
I entered into histories trail.