Eagles sing a requiem

tallisman

He returned to gaze on the mountains high
Snow tipped peaks that scraped the sky
Beautiful yet deadly in their majesty
Uncaring of the passing humanity
Who in the mountains shadow live and die
some in this shadow still must lie
And some have carried pain from the past
Return to face their pain at last


Replay the memories from a childhood day
When life or death was a game to play
But two climbed that mountain wall
One returned, one not at all
One always lost, one never found
Somewhere on that frosty ground
Should mournful weary souls decry
There still his white bones must lie
Entrapped by wild flowers roots and stem
Where eagles sing his requiem


He gazed upon that mountain high
Where all forbidden secrets lie
Of the two, he was the one so lost
He survived but at what cost
In his dreams old memories abound
Of a childhood friend who needs to be found
He heeds his call with weeping eyes
The child he once was replies
It was time to climb the mountain again
Where Eagles still sing a requiem

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  • Thomas W Case

    Beautiful. Filled with powerful imagery. Great use of rhyme, not forced. Great job.

  • Doggerel Dave

    The bonds that can exist between friends; the loss. Only mountains could frame its height and depth.
    Strong one, Tallisman.



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