Sanctuary
In grassy fields of remembrance
The horizon broken by blocks of stone
Meticulously cut and crafted
Like well-loved hedges,
My soul walks free of royal duties.
In the shade of a tree
I sit among family
Of generations past
Sketching, reading,
Contently reflecting.
Away from the pressures of society
I, Eries Aston,
Find sanctuary in this lush and tranquil
Cemetery
Disclaimer: Eries Aston is not mine, she was dreamed up by people far more creative than I, and elaborated on by more creative people =)
A/N: The idea of the cemetery being Eries' escape was taken from 'Asturia: Love and Duty,' an excellent, moving story by Ron and his Sakura. It's on my fave stories list, so check it out!
In grassy fields of remembrance
The horizon broken by blocks of stone
Meticulously cut and crafted
Like well-loved hedges,
My soul walks free of royal duties.
In the shade of a tree
I sit among family
Of generations past
Sketching, reading,
Contently reflecting.
Away from the pressures of society
I, Eries Aston,
Find sanctuary in this lush and tranquil
Cemetery
Disclaimer: Eries Aston is not mine, she was dreamed up by people far more creative than I, and elaborated on by more creative people =)
A/N: The idea of the cemetery being Eries' escape was taken from 'Asturia: Love and Duty,' an excellent, moving story by Ron and his Sakura. It's on my fave stories list, so check it out!