The Days

I can't think of a title, but this is how I feel sometimes.

Can we bring back the days?
The days of long gone
of the perfect and magic
of the clear skies of dawn

Can we bring back the days?
When a mare tossed her mane
unbridled by humans
unsaddled by shame

Can we bring back the days?
All natural, the source
unblemished, this world
and free from this force

Can we bring back the days?
When a dove's death was mourned
with silent reverance
a marker adorned

Can we bring back the days?
Of ethereal mists
now lost to our eyes
now lost in abyss

Can we bring back the days?
Before we brought the storm
'fore we ruinedthe balance
and shattered the norm

Can we bring back the days?
those clear skies of dawn
those days are no longer
those days are long gone


C.N.