My Visions Shattered!


In a vision i once saw,
Her Symphony of song.
Her flashing eyes.
Her floating hair.
She the beauty of paradise
A savage place,
Holy and enchanted.

My soul can reach when feeling out of sight.
I love thee to the depth,breath and height.
By sun and candle-light
By rain and thunder storm
I love thee purely
I love thee with passion put to use
In my old griefs and faith
I love thee with the breath, smile and tears of all my life!

*The soul of man is infinite in what it covets*

Thee broke my wings
Caged my heart
Sitting alone
Singing alone
Made memories in sacred river
Now living in a lifeless ocean.
I'm folding up my little dreams within my heart.
Ancestral voices prophesying war.
If i have to choose war for you,
I shall but i love thee better after my death.


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