BlackRhapsodos

- I could only remember glimpses of what happened. I don't even remember how long ago these things happened, but I could still feel the warmth on my skin with their presence. Golden locks blurred across my mind, her eyes, I couldn't recall the colour. When they closed I remember falling through streams of lifestream, trying to catch the air as a plummeted to somewhere I did not know. Then I awoke, finding myself in a field. A field where my house once stood with the Banora tree standing proud behind me. The air tasted both sweet and fresh, the puppy ranked before me grasping a dumbapple. Thoughts and memories flooded my soul once again, glim

He silently searches, Over the endless frost which covers all the linden in his sights. A dying being, but his heart is alive. A friend looks up, he wonders amongst the icy air why a man can be so dedicated. His feelings serene, the crystal rain not stopping him. An elegy, a rhapsody opens the path, Through the baltic hate.