Sunday, February 13, 2011

One Love


Intonations of silence deep within chambers
Thousand stallions running, thunderous freedom
To feel childlike awakes spirit embodying our soul
A force so strong, one never expects a taken prisoner
Bath in warmth, feeling ecstasies tentacles
Entwining of the serpents confirms she is there
Taken for granted our gifts are given
Vines fall gracefully from the heavens
The lover does not grasp unyielding
She falls unfamiliar, a cloak of shadow swathe
Peeling grief one layer a turn, she converts with earth
A sunflower resurrects a virgin once again

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