This is one of my own humble attempts to write a poem about Spike and Buffy –
Night Of Lost Dreams
He tried to write them
but the words would not come
only the visions from his constricting
heart and weary eyes came to him –
eyes that saw the final step – The End,
the final step that lead to the end and
the beginning – His Hell At Last
With that final desperate act grown
from his love, hope and dreams –
his need and pain – he put away his dreams.
Months, or was it years later that he finally arrived at –
My Eyes Can Once Again Open –
NMCIL12 ortiz domney
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