The Haunted Willow
Tears have shattered my existence
Lies have torn away the truth of my wits
The everlasting howling of my sanity forever shines it lesson
Breathe
I opened my eyes
The beauty of nature steals my awareness
Only love can save me now
Yet the haunted willow shames me with consequences
While the benevolent owl nestles above and observes my creations
The words unspoken slowly begin to carve into the tree
Darkness is the light, forever guiding my pain
I tremble as I bleed love into my sorrow
The darkness begins to fade
Only through the darkness have I found illumination
For in the existence of hate, lies the creation of love
By: Chris Skinner
© Christopher M Skinner
Lies have torn away the truth of my wits
The everlasting howling of my sanity forever shines it lesson
Breathe
I opened my eyes
The beauty of nature steals my awareness
Only love can save me now
Yet the haunted willow shames me with consequences
While the benevolent owl nestles above and observes my creations
The words unspoken slowly begin to carve into the tree
Darkness is the light, forever guiding my pain
I tremble as I bleed love into my sorrow
The darkness begins to fade
Only through the darkness have I found illumination
For in the existence of hate, lies the creation of love
By: Chris Skinner
© Christopher M Skinner