These Eyes

rain is fallin from the sky

on a Sunday afternoon.

And here beneath the world we lie,

Under the shelter of our youth.

Time has flown by, time has ceased

Ever since you rescued me.

I find it hard now to believe

I was alive before your company.

Cuz I dont know how I survived

On my own in those troubled times,

Searchin through the dark without a clue.

They say the moon could never shine

Without the sun there on it's side

Just like I would be lost without you.

And I know there may come a day

When you'll walk away,

And Ill just have to watch and wave goodbye.

But I want you to know,

Ill never be the one to go.

I love you with a truth words can't deny.

(fragments of a new song. out of order, but more to come. In which, the title will make sence.xD)

The Seizure of Winter

Cold winter on the shore,
Dripping down the glass panes,
Hanging on the mighty pine trees like a prisoner of war.
Gray skies, and a full moon,
Ever inturrupted by the shaddow of whisping winter clouds,
Blurring the vision of his magesty,
Lording above the treetops as an emperor directing an army.
They brought the winter and the cold in with the tide.
Ushered them in like a scared puppy,
Then seized them captive,
Effortlessly and with the greatest of ease.
Standing firm among the chill whispering winds,
The pines echo their laughter off the night air.
The moon projects his halo as a victory banner,
Lighting up my world like the bright lights of the city.
Not a bird, nor a plane, nor even the sun,
Dare entreat on this celebration of lights.
This solstace is his.
A victory over the warmth, and the color.
The sun has returned to it's rightful place below the moon.
The winter is his.
The night is his,
To disperse in incraments of his desire
Among the lonely wolves and the barren fields.
Dripping, drabbeling, drowning
In a pool of melted gray.