Silver Arrow - Tip of Blood
Its been awhile....but here ya go fiinally a new piece from spekz.
Silver Tip of Blood
By:Spekz
A golden sun illuminates a profound day as a hunter waits
deer skins draped over his flesh; face masked in war paints
sitting tranced eyes shut;viewing a brisk morning by natures music
to be one with it, a trible prayer wisps of the grown mans lips
the land embraces his words; he stands slowly eyes remain closed
suddenly they open a peircing show,as he grabs his bow and arrows
Stepping forward seeming lost; he stops turns towards his shack.
he walks in quietly to a dark misty room;kissing his dieing wife....
...saying "embrace life, i shall return back"
Leaving her side ,he grabs a wooden case saying ancestory built it
opening slowly a mystic glow surrounds an arrow with the silver tip.
specially made for an occasion hes dreadfully facing; "lord,mourn this"
steping on a wooden porch, he cries out a hunt,attacking the forest
galloping over obstacles stabbing through dirt; his body remains alert
begins to slow as though hes heard a noise; placing his ear to the earth
raises his head to look only to repeat again; he then runs like the wind
swiping bushes that grow deep before a merky swamp; he dives in.
slow to rise from the depths,he barely surfaces eyes stare near land.
time moves gracefully as a mystical creature marches; bow at hand
pulls at the arrow trembling at the thought of killing a beautiful beast
his wife flashes; then he pulls back the arrow at the painful memories
Tears run a warriors face, walking out of a mystical forest wet & colder
grunts in a stuggle towards his shack, caring a unicorn on his shoulders
laying the creature on the ground,beginning to mourn the death of one
shouting to the mother of nature,to forgive him of what he has done
his eyes awake grabbing the arrow;pulling out blood on the silver tip.
power of the silver captured the blood to make his wife healthy again
blood dripping behind him, he rushes to a room were a soul had gone
he pourd the unicorns blood of life off a zilver arrow apon blue lips...
...but just as he thought his wife already had passed on
