Iris's blog: "POEMS MADE FOR ME BY TRAVIS (DREAD)"

UNBELIEVABLE POEM!!!!!!! THANK YOU AGAIN The Mists I come upon a lake nearby, Not knowing what surely may lie. I pick up a stone or two, Skipping them across, There was nothing else to do. Thinking of you holding me tight, Wondering if this will be my last night. A suddle tear falls from my eye, Like a drop of rain falling from the sky. Wondering if you would ever take my heart Or break it, beat it, and tear it apart. Beating, pumping, yearning for you, Is there truley anything I can do? A shadow appears before my eyes, Like a rolling fog, it passes by. A hand raises from the lake, Is this a chance that I must take? A calming voice fills the air My senses are highten, should I dare? The touch was gentle and full of grace, Was I to belong to this mysterious place? I grasp the hand and firmly hold Pulling the phantom, oh so bold. Ermerging from the water deep Wondering what it wants with me. A woman appears before my eyes Filling my soul with a great sigh. Before I had a chance to even speak She tells me my future is far from bleak. She say, my heart is strong and pure But you must be sure your love is sure. The one you seek will soon You will know what to do. On my cheek, she did kiss Then she vanished within the mist. I turn to see my love returned My heart is beating with such a burn. I tell her I love her and all is right She smiles and holds me oh so sight. In my kiss I did see Two lovers were wedand one was me. Myheart I give with all my might Hoping you feel the same tonight. Telling you what I feel is true My heart will always bleed for you.

this is one of my fvourite! reading it brought tears in my eyes! thank you travis! For all the music I may play And all the obsticles in my way For all the endless nights And all the times I've said goodnight. For all the times I've submit and all the time I wouldn't quite. For all the dreamless sleeps I had And the many times it drove me mad. For all the times I begged you please And the times I was on my knees For all the acke I must take And the heart that is yours to break For all that I give to you And all that I know is true For all of me, I give to you And all my love, you know is true. For all the words I write so kind And all the time you are on my mind For all in my life that I have seen I have never seen a beauty such as thee

A castle upon the hills Lies the blood of my soul Secluded from the world And that who would be bold. I walk the halls with Hounds to my side. Watching the shadows As time goes by. Hearing the howls of the children of the night. Where I feel safe, Others may fright. Looking off the ledge So I may see. A beautiful portrait of mountains and of trees. Looking upon the moon Shining big and bright. Wondering if I am doing, what is morally right. I pray to God, In the heavens above. Hoping he will bring to me The one that I love. Knowing that I have fallen, Far from grace. God seems to have left me, Alone in this place. If a maiden should come To my mighty walls, That will be the day, My heart will thaw. May her eyes be blue And full of life. Her hair dark, Lips so bright. Alas, Until that day should come. I will reamain here, The lonely one

The skies are full of grey. The valley is dead and cold. This empty heart Beats all alone. Every thing around And all that I see, Death is closely Stalking me God, please! Grace me with light And safety with All thy might. Through the forest, into the trees. I give up hope, For there is none for me. As I spoke, My eyes catch site. A beautiful maden, Dressed in white. My wife, my wife... My beautifull wife. Where have you been, Searching all night? She never moved, Not a stir. I walk closer. She never glared. As I get up to her, I try to reach to stroke her hair. My touch passed through her, Like the mists in the air. My eyes stricken Andf filled with fear, The ghost of my love Has followed me here. I see her weeping In front of a stone It caught my eye, Brought a chill to my bones. For it was a fearful site. A place I never wanted to brave. The stone she sat infront of Was really my grave.