DREAMS OF FATE
Within my dreams I see a man,
with eyes as black as night.
And in my mind I hear him say,
come my child, Don't Fight.
My oracle reads of a tall dark man
Born on a soulless eve.
But deep within I've yearned so long
to feel his touch upon me.
I'm playing a game of life and death,
One I fear I can not win.
A cold wind blows through the elder trees
I know I'll meet death again.
© Tammie Lynn Smith
with eyes as black as night.
And in my mind I hear him say,
come my child, Don't Fight.
My oracle reads of a tall dark man
Born on a soulless eve.
But deep within I've yearned so long
to feel his touch upon me.
I'm playing a game of life and death,
One I fear I can not win.
A cold wind blows through the elder trees
I know I'll meet death again.
© Tammie Lynn Smith
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