I turn to find
Shadows by my side
I dream of a life
I had tossed and left behind
I close my eyes
I hear the wind and clouds divide
Touching I feel
What I sensed all along was real
I dream of death
Too generous and close to touch
Time lived in the past
Alone with time at last
I question times disguise
I seek answers to my demise
The ground is cold and calling
The sky is red and falling
I am alone at last
Free to breathe one last breath
I am alone at last
Time will part and I will rest
But time and shadows play
The end spoken for another day
Time will not remove its mask
Alone and calling for its final task
Open and listen
Are you truly alone you ask?
Or are you at peace here with the shadows and the mask
Now be still and listen
You shall hear your final task…
Journals Of Enreal 
Haven’t been here for a while …glad I could ‘restumble’ again 🙂
Glad you visited. Thanks
Hello dearest Enreal. Do you hear your final task? Do you feel you are ever alone or will be? Your spirit, so gentle and so pure resides with me and I feel as spirited souls we might hold hands in flight one day when the sky is red and falling. But for now, we have life, we can play, we can feel the sunlight, we can dance among the falling raindrops and lick snow flakes from the sky! Let us embrace each moment we have of the timeless time we have now! Bless you dearest Angel Enreal!
Peace, Light, Love and Life!
Cordieb.
You are an Angel Cordie. thank you for watching over my world
lots of beautiful words,
stunning imagery.
lovely done…
Thanks Jingle 🙂
Full moons are often depressing. I hope that you feel better soon.
Indeed they are my friend. Thanks
haunting and fragile….
Grace… you read well, thank you for seeing