The Askance Chapter 6 Part 2b
The cause and the cure I cannot intervene, I can only remember
With them both to their passing, they in me now live on forever
A past never can be changed and their memories I have lived
The longest of time, moments before for after… I believed
And here I stand atop a mountain overlooking The Ancients
Riding with the air, the wind blew from an undying distance
Yet all I can see, all I ever knew to be true is only to live on
If not for this world, will be another world I’m sadly to belong
And I live because I have to… for a cause not of my own
Simply born from a war will death be of peace be known
And I wonder, I do wonder how far from tranquility I am
Till the sweet release of death can find me to befriend
High above, only they will know the reasons why
Yet all I can see is Ei-rian through the clouds upon the sky
Alkaiya is holding onto me, embracing me from behind
Because of lost being the cause will tears we ever find
As well as me she grieves with reasons to belong to her own
Reasons rather I not enquire for it’s hers only to bear alone
As far as the eye can ever see, nothing ever belongs to be
We are afterall only humans beneath the skin to be made we
And no more do I know to know what is there to be after
To know an end of life where dreams no more will last forever
She is gone… and as good as dead I am to become afterall
For not only has she strip me of my will but of dreams to recall
Alike The Askance with words, she bequeath me with dreams
And through visions rendered I’m to understand its means
Without her, the enigma remains an enigma as how it should be
Without her, a heeded voice cannot be heard to become a memory
Memories… like droplets into water to only ripple away
Massing immeasurably with ease for simply yet another day
Gradually intensifying itself beyond any subconscious mind
Growing relentlessly for even the simplest of mind to unwind
And I see a memory through the eyes belonging to once a he
He who walks upon ancient grounds with once as well… a she
Rather… they be running towards a never nearing receiving end
While bearing down foes on sheer whims found in any one man
And all the time he has proven only once more to be safeguarding her
The two who fell in love beyond their knowledge for Heavens to interfere
A Knight condemned, a human forgotten became The Askance I knew
And now me, modern and distasteful, distance and anew
Copyright © Joel Lee | Year Posted 2017
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