here, have another angsty poem. :'D pleaseee tell me what you think. :]
the wizard and his witch
a young girl a witch, the story is told walks in a garden filled with naught but beauty flowers fill the air with the most wonderful fragrances the sky is alight with sunlight and yet the girl, the witch is alone in this most glorious paradise ah, but wait she is not alone a boy who she knows to also know the joy of magic approaches her on the path a warm smile brightens his face his most lovely, beautiful face his hand pulls from his pocket a delicately carved tiny branch of willow he waves it adding beauty to this already beauteous place birds sing, loud and sweet bees who cannot sting add their buzz to the wonderful song his smile is still upon his face wide and warm he turns to face her the witch and he points his wand at her and his smile is still warm and yet she, the witch, can sense that it is now deadly glittering blue sparks burst from his wand and they disappear, through her chest her heart is gently pulled from her into his hands and he smiles smiles smiles as he carefully tears it in two the sky darkens the birds die the bees sting the flowers rot and the air is filled with the stench of death the wizard drops the broken heart into the dust at her feet he continues to smile as he kisses her cheek and walks down the bloody path not noticing when she the witch falls.
[.Ichigo-Chan.] · Mon Sep 29, 2008 @ 10:24pm · 3 Comments |