Sunday, March 8, 2009

A Poem about Lilac

October 2008

She was quiet, dark
Watchful with her eyes
Cautious, always waiting
Searching for yesterday’s prize

Mistrust around her house
And power within her blood
Betrayal in her family and friends
Her veins filled with mud

Both sides finding fault against
For her many powers not her own
And despite her loyalty
Her family did disown

For years she handled herself, with dignity
And pride, until the day she met the two
Who would some day destroy her
But die themselves after all they’d been through

To watch him die before her
As he fell back into her hand
The pain she felt inside her chest
She couldn’t bare to stand

There wasn’t time to stay
She wanted to save him still
So she found a way to reverse time
She could bend it to her will

Yet she went too far
And her mind attacked
No matter how she moved on
She wanted only to go back.

By the one and only MOI
(That's means me...Tilla)

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