Your Secret Silence
Tangled brilliant braids shake no more,
misty eyes swam with love
whispered vows we once swore,
death, the mourning dove.

Tendrils of your arms
the echo of your stare
wrapped around my heart
tangled love affair.

Forever sealed in fate,
bond unbroken by divide
four black wizards in hate,
stole his very life.

Spell of certain doom
sabled circle cast
self-sacrifice assumed,
the end at long last.

Tears of a phoenix
gifted to his love
chance of resurrection
death, the mourning dove.

Hands of the four
snatch the drops of fate
slamming shut the door,
sealing Heaven’s gate.

Through a remaining soul,
a gentle whisper tarries
the final payed toll,
savior of the fairies.