Sunday, May 3, 2015

A sad song

I was there with a behemoth,
with adoration in my thorny palm
like a beast,
it kissed away my zest
and left me cold.
Left me falling,
left me wrecked.
There I was with an angel,
an innocence within the power
The gleam and glitter
Of curves of death
And symphony of life,
It left me singing
A sad song.


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  1. As Is As AlwaysJune 13, 2015 at 11:13 PM

    Leaning beside your Headstone
    I was there to take you to my home
    You called me behemoth!!
    I kissed; you could understand how love feels.
    But you named yourself cold, fallen, wretched
    I was no more from Heaven.

    Your conscience saw my beauty when I turned to an angel
    Face glimmered, muscle unwind,
    No anxiety to let yourself go
    Then you sung the symphony of life,
    Yourself a lullaby.
    I was really sad; you knew it was a sad song.

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