Silver Blood's blog: "thoughts and poetry"

Although I love you so and most likely always will. But the time has come to let you go, No matter how I may feel. For darling it's like living worlds apart. You in your own world And I am in mine. Know that you'll always be deep within my heart. From now and until the very end of time. Each night I feel so empty and so alone, A deep yearning to be held by you. Yet I know that it will never be. For the closest we get is only by thought. Oh how I long to feel your tender touch. Yet your touch I never will know. This distance between us is just too much. Although I love you dearly I must now let you go. For what's the point of holding on to a dream, A dream that most likely will never come true . I have lived in our world of fantasies. Believeing that oneday it would be me and you. Oh how this is ripping me apart, For baby i'm going to miss you so. My love for you will live on within my heart. Although I must now forever let you go.

In the early morning a whisper comes to me A love so pure and tender beckoning to me come hither say the voices crying out in dreams. Abandon inhibitions come to the angels' den Where desire mixed with feeling and the golden light of love is sprinkled as a perfume throughout the air. Where is this poignant perfume that permeates the air? Breathe deeply the forgotten dream it is everywhere.

Like the ghost of a dear friend dead Is Time long past. A tone which is now forever fled, A hope which is now forever past, A love so sweet it could not last, Was Time long past. There were sweet dreams in the night Of Time long past: And, was it sadness or delight, Each day a shadow onward cast Which made us wish it yet might last-- That Time long past. There is regret, almost remorse, For Time long past. 'Tis like a child's belovèd corse A father watches, till at last Beauty is like remembrance, cast From Time long past.

The dark stone Howling wind Approaching battle Boxing us in Power and riches Death and glory Courage and heroics A chilling story Let swords be drawn To banish the darkness Upon battlements In keeps In the highest abodes May your mind never wander And your sword stay sharp For in war You must answer Your destinys call Men led by man Man led by men Bowman and mages Rise up and again To fight evil powers Cleanse the dark land Fight through the fear Hold your own ground Liege-lords and kings Princesses fair Knights with their helms And their steely glare Speed and raw talent When wielding the blade Dexterity and charisma Come forth from hidden glades Mens blood on your hands A burden to bear But to return to your maiden Her long flowing hair War is for heroes War is for fools War is for those with nothing to lose Fight for freedom Fight for a right Fight for a women To hold close at night

Left in a pool of blood, yet not my own, but it is or was me, In a world where humans hate us, I am yet a dragon left alone, There are more then one but I'm torn between the dragon and human, For my true love is a human... Milady, oh Milady, How can a name so beautiful give me such pain and still make my heart sing, In the depths of my being I wish to rip of the wings, claws and fangs, Oh to be human with Milady, Yet, I cannot be something I am not and so my tears are in vain, I tried so hard to be human that I tried to rip the dragon from me, But without the dragon there is nothing but a shell of a being left to die in a pool of blood.

In the early morning a whisper comes to me A love so pure and tender beckoning to me come hither say the voices crying out in dreams. Abandon inhibitions come to the angels' den Where desire mixed with feeling and the golden light of love is sprinkled as a perfume throughout the air. Where is this poignant perfume that permeates the air? Breathe deeply the forgotten dream it is everywhere.