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Of Broken Wings and Silver Doves
Look there, a soaring silver dove,
Flying on the wings of love,
The Happiest bird I have ever seen,
Perhaps the happiest bird there has ever been,
Alas, her peace was not to last,
The Coming storm gave a mighty blast,
where is my little bird, I cannot see,
The sky is now clear, where is she?
A Fallen one with a broken wing,
Unable to fly now, nor sing,
The saddest bird I have ever seen,
The saddest bird there has ever been,
The most fervant wish of mine,
to see this little bird most divine,
Flying high above, my silver dove,
Once more flying on the wings of love.
~Mikael of the Isle
The Archer
See there she stands,
With a heart of gold,
A mighty bow in her hands,
Her head crowned with fiery hair,
Standing there, tall yet bold,
By far enough passion for all to share,
Hark, watch her arrows fly,
Her prowess legend to be told,
Her arrows fall, her enemies die,
Great Strength and beauty to the end,
I pray her fiery heart never grows cold,
A loving heart for one to tend,
A loving heart for one to mend.
~Mikael of Amia
Perfection
Eyes so Bright,
Skin so soft,
You truely are a welcome sight,
Silken hair,
Gleaming smile,
Figure that would make the gods stare,
Perfection
Lilting voice,
All want to offer protection,
Caught my eye,
Took my breath,
I pray never to see you cry,
To My heart,
To My Soul,
Perfection in your only part.
~ Mikael of the Isle
This place of mine
There is a place of mine,
to sit and watch the moon shine,
Timeless peace within this place,
Sanctuary from lifes swift pace,
Water babbles and birds doth sing,
Sounds of peace this place with bring,
My thoughts to wander and run,
to pleasant times under the sun,
To linger here my only wish,
Led here with my favourate dish,
Sweetly whiling my time away,
Staying her for merely a-day,
My time is up I have to leave,
You have to see this place to believe,
Peace remains as my footsteps fade,
Part of me wishes that I had stay'd
There is a place of mine,
Where I watch the moon Shine,
Timeless peace within that space,
My sanctuary from lifes swift pace,
~Mikael of Amia
Of Broken Swords and Battered souls
To Strive to act to live,
A mighty struggle now unfolds,
Forcing rocks though a sieve,
So tempting now to sit,
To set my bow and blade aside,
Stood at the end of my wit,
All my life, battle raged,
Against the excesses in inside,
This all to be Upstaged,
Mighty blows one by one,
Have beaten the fight from me,
Stuck down 'fore I could run,
Here I lie, here I stay,
Broken down by the last strike,
From one I could never slay,
Lost my might, lost my sight,
Broken blade beside battered soul,
All lost my will to fight,
Darkness comes, I am here,
Left to bleed my will away,
All alone - a wounded deer.
~Mikael of Amia
Sins of the Past
There was an earlier time,
where things seemed easier,
Many have called me slime,
for I was much sleazier,
The Time is finally here,
Reparations to be made,
to people who I hold dear,
My past debts will now be paid,
For all I have ever done,
For all that I have not said,
For all this guilt weighs a tonne,
So much to do 'fore I'm dead.
I ask of you - Forgiveness,
I have wronged you so many times,
I beg of you - Forgiveness,
'fore I lie beneath the pines,
Of all I give - All I am,
I doth repent with all my heart,
With all my life - All I am,
Nevermore to cast heartbreaks dart,
This I swear with all my heart.
All my heart.
~ Mikael of the Isle
Ode to Christophan
A man of heart
a soul of good
He strived to do his part
To be the one who stood
A life cut short
A tragic end
Death as a retort
to all he would mend
But he is gone,
His work undone
The end of lifes song
Of mans favoured son
Lay him to rest
Complete his work
He strived for the best
Just..... Complete his work.
Mikael of Amia
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