More writings from over my break

"Mythical"

Staring out the broken window
As the stars shine and cold winds blow
I watch the leaves dance
Looking for a second chance
A lighted path that I may know

Another day, I have to cope
Another tree another rope
Another light led me astray
To a place I shouldn’t stay
But out over the icy bay
A single light to lead the way

And I shall continue calmly
But with a tinge of fright
I stumble through the jagged rocls
In this cold, crystal night

I’m chasing after miracles
In search of what may seem
A faint and distant spark of hope
To resurrect a dream
In my mind the picture’s clear
The visions bright and bold
This phoenix has a few more lives
The embers aren’t yet cold