Chance Intent
I have stumbled across a new passion: writing. It is proving to be insightful and rewarding.
It's for chance that
Knowing intent
Was on my mind
I wandered through
A maze of catacombs, lost
Where with the wind
Stood still
There not being
Alone with the silent angels
Nothing known
No worries
Battle cries are silent
Changing of the guard unnecessary
With winter in sight
Darkness of the cold night comes quickly
The cold night with
Timeless reflections
But the glow of star lit skies is gentle
As I wait for my angels return home
Home to occupy my heart
Protecting the center of my esteem
As later I dream of you
Your memories rest in my mind, never completely gone
To keep for another night as eternal peace fills my mind
© 2021 Laurie S Novak