What must a Soul endure. |
I heard the Ravens Melody, even while the flames of Diablo’s Fire consumed me, every single ounce of my flesh, and flames sear my soul. Love as elusive as the Phantoms Rose you held within your hands, though I refused to see. I only saw the beauty that might be. Hearing only your silken voice never clearly understanding the words you spoke. Time stopped. My world strangely warped, the Angels Hourglass lies sideways on the floor. The Silver River ceased to flow from my Frozen Soul. A golden dancing light suddenly Pierces the darkness. The haunting of the Phantoms Rose is at its end. My Frozen Soul begins to thaw, quickening my every breath. The Ravens Melody fades into nothing. My heart beats anew. The Angels hourglass stands. Again the slow sifting of the sands of time begins. A silver river flows once more healing the once torn and bleeding wounds that I thought would never heal, making me strong once more. This was written for a contest: Shadows and Light Contest with using all the July 2009 Prompts. They were: Ravens Melody, Angels hourglass, Silver River, Frozen Soul, Phantoms Rose, and Diablo's Fire. This placed 3rd in that contest! |