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Elena Prowell Poem
You were never meant to be mine
Like a blizzard in the desert's sun
Luring shadow of a wishful fate
In the crystal mirror of my life
Hourglass will do its wicked dance
Mercyless to the dreams we hold inside
It's been so long I no longer wait
Just to hold your soul inside of mine
Time erases images and words
I no longer thirst to see your eyes
Hours swallow empty pain like death
Deja Vu we'll face in different lives.
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Sweet shelter of the mother's arms
The marvel of all art,
To rest our doubts and fears upon, when walls come crashing down.
The nest that's built of love that binds, and when we're worlds apart,
the very thought of her dear name lifts stones from our hearts.
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I've waited for you many winters,
A face of an angel beheld in my dreams.
Soul that's pure, etched in the flight of my fantasies,
Heart that's noble, too good to be true?
Not to risk in my mind's delirium,
Being left a "damsel in distress" by her window...
Sent my horses away...till they came...
Bringing less than a knight to stay.
Winters do come and go, alas,
I reflect as my sweet child grows,
I betrayed you in flesh but never in heart,
Sitting still by that window...
Someday...tomorrow.
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Million years but a day,
A face that reflects decades of joys and sorrows.
Heaven-sent gift of a sunshine-girl,
I live every day just to see your smile tomorrow.
Of those whom I miss down to pieces and tears,
Of those I'm still lucky to hold and love,
Of all of the things you remind me,
So dear to the heart,
Sweet dreams and sweet life to you, oh my child.
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Unleash my fury
With eyes of fire
Spelling my name in red
City is sleeping in clouds of crimson
Beneath sunset of hell
I'm a dancer
There's a devil
Waiting to burn our feet
Two fallen angels
Doing metal tango
Casting the dust at fate
Undress these stones
Sinking my soul
Who counts another sin?
Tasting my wine
In shades of night
You drink me from within.
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Elena Prowell Poem
I've seen your sun's reflection
Shining down the way of my fairy tale
In my crystal ball's predictions
You're the legend bound to greet my day
And sometimes when I start to wonder
I suspend all the doubts like breezes
Even though all seasons end some day
Fairy tales do happen for reasons
Ancient clock never stops its heartbeat
As I gaze at the magic of the winter
Waiting for my knight's arrival
Gazing out of the universe's window
And sometimes when I start to wonder
I suspend all the doubts like breezes
Even though all seasons end some day
Fairy tales do happen for reasons
Oh, don't you know they happen for reasons?...
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Elena Prowell Poem
All is beautiful for its own time;
I give away kisses your lips can no longer plant.
Embracing the passing seasons, I smile,
Knowing your soul's content.
I shed tears at the rains of the past,
Those that came and took you away,
Rejoicing beneath the tree of life
As I journey down our memories' lane.
Rivers won't wash away love,
No waters will ever quench its thirst.
At the end of my venture I pray:
Heaven's gate,
Only once more to hold you close.
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Elena Prowell Poem
All lairs are asleep
The night's my serpantine
When the sun goes down
They let out a breath
Stirring in my blood
Begging for a kill
There's a wolf in my veins
Howling to get out
Roaring of the wild
Taste of deamons wine
Down between her thighs
Road to sweet escape
Cloud of angel dust
Above my head
I've got seconds to spare
By the heaven's gate
All lairs are asleep
The night's my serpantine
When the sun goes down
They let out a breath
Stirring in my blood
Begging for a kill
There's a wolf in my veins
Howling to get out.
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Elena Prowell Poem
Into the darkness
Drinking the night
Fly away little girl
Call of the wild stronger than blood
Out where the stars don't fall
Deep in the debris
Of the dark forest
Dancing with silver wolves
Free like an eagle
Climbing a stairway
On top of universe
Above all voices
Crying in ballads
To howling of the doomed
Fearless of fire
Forever burning
Sweet child of the moon.
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I will lift you up to the highest of mountains,
Take you straight to the sky and the tallest of trees,
Make you see through my eyes wherever I go,
You will always dwell in my heart;
Thus with me.
Barren desert succumbs to the blooms of spring,
There's no END but a breath of a newly-found LIFE.
All that's taken away will be restored,
Down the alleys of memories it's YOU I find.
Even stones will turn into dust, I know it,
All the words that we speak but a gentle breeze,
As the warmth of your soul leaves the earth bellow
You will always dwell in my heart;
Thus with me.
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