Really one of the first substantial Fanfiction pieces I've ever written. Not really a poetry guy so sorry if it's booty. Also, is being really weird with formatting, so... enjoy this without formatting or italics yay!
Ashes
There was sun
and the greenest of fields with a playful breeze
and the lightest of bird calls
pand the most restful of woods, patiently... watching?
Nevermind, now is the time to rest
to love and cherish this peace.
The wind turns sour.
The grass falls ill, mourning their loss
when did the sky seem so gray?
The woods no longer wait.
Grins and eyes surround
sword is drawn
no time to rest or love
no time to cherish what is retained