A Beautiful Mind

Would to God I could stay and instead slay your dragon,
This beast who sits hunched on your back.
Would God I could wrench him away from your bed,
Or cut off or tear off his terrible head,
Could breathe out my fire on him
'Till he was dead,
Or beg him to spare you and take me instead . . .

( ... )

angelofthenorth dug up a poem for me, that she wrote herself. I think it is beautiful:

For those I ever loved
I long to walk my soul beside your resting place
To lay upon your drowsy form a duvet of stars and a pillow of darkness
To surround your soul with grace and healing
And the light of moons and meteors
That drift through constellations in your dreams
will guide your steps through morphean worlds.

♥