Leaves & Sticks

It's a lonely path Where I do not see even leaves I walk, with not a soul besides me They all left me, in a misty time which was not joyful My angels, they rest and watch over me Allowing my solitary tears to just fall In a dreamy haze, I see Him A promise that is now never to be He smiles from far but does not come near He is in pain, yet cannot ever be mine He caresses my Soul, softly so I get a drift of a musty fragrance We swirl in endless dreams With only passion holding us senseless A void,a chasm, a wind adrift with time Making us captives, like birds trapped in gilded cages My tears fall, on a dusty rose bed Causing the tender buds to wilt I hang my head in sorrow Waiting for time to stand still In my dreams, I explore Worlds of passion Only to awaken To emptiness