Tuesday, April 12, 2016


Deep in my cave
Out of the thunder and rain
Strike a match
Light a flame in my heart
Now that it is over
My soul lays bare on the battlefield
All I have is the look in your eyes
When you took the final blow
Now it is calm as the last drop falls
I pick up my sword, leave the memories
Heading out into the unknown
Something wicked may come my way
There is saving to do-I am your conqueror

12 April 2016

1 comment:

  1. I really feel sheepish doing this...however the last line, in my mind, includes....and forever conquest.
    "There is saving to do-I am your conqueror", and forever conquest. :)