If only to be artistic... by stubornaries, literature
Literature
If only to be artistic...
If only to be artistic. If only to be a bird upon the wing who soars wherever she pleases and leaves beauty in her wake. If only I could use the writen word to dance song upon the tongue. A story waits untold and I am not there to tell it. Alas. If only to be artistic.
I stand at the edge of a battlefield
Holding my breathe
Waiting for my life to be taken
Far off a light shines
A ray of hope
The face of an angel
My comrades call to me for backup
My heart calls to me from the other direction
I'm torn in two
My body follows my fellow soldiers
My soul follows the angel of hope
I go two separate ways
I may have died on that battlefield
My soul may have had no place to go
If not for my angel of hope