The Turn of the Tides

Drifting through a void without a voice Grey and dark - through starless nights that leave no choice A lifeless mind, a soul astrayed in autumn's maze In shade and light, my days portrayed A spark of grace Floating to the farthest still unto the winter's heart Motionless, bereft the will but - where did we all start? There is no pain without beauty at all...

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025

Winter, winter... Can you tell with your silver breath? River, river... Stays asleep in his frozen bed Yonder, younder... Lies the moor dressed in a shroud in white Shelter, shelter... Rescue me from desolation's sight

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025

Outside the rain keeps falling On foul soil, dying snow Melting and transforming to waters made of woe Grey clouds brewing idle the trees can not withstand What is dead and gone by is mixing with the sand... ...In the gutter of this spring Inside the days remain in a dim and lightless paint and with the naked branches the sun did not acquint What is dead and gone by and did not yet begin is flowing to my hand from the gutter of this spring

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

Bright were the days and fiery the sun The nights were soft and cloudless the silent welkin hung And winds did laze in forests and all was filled with airy sweetness - in days before the fall Light were our hearts and notions were young The times were full magic and secret songs unsung And winds did laze in forests and all was filled with airy sweetness - in days before the fall Asleep is the past now autumn is grey and silently we wallow in memory of the day when winds did laze in forests and all was filled with airy sweetness - in days before the fall

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Winter leaves Autumn weaves Spring has come Summer's gone

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

The current springs A source pure and bright Where magic sings in silence Remembrance fades All ends seem so nigh Illusions break in silence I drift away You are led astray With the current into grey I'm staying here While you disappear With the current into grey The current leads to places afar With violent swirls into the pale Illusions broke in a wide nameless sea The source remains endlessly

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

Deep red skies faling into blue With every turn of the tides I am closer to you I an a wave in an ocean Floating, gliding infinity I shall not break at the rocks Nor shall I decay before my time At last I reach endless white sands

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025