The Heart of Deceptions

In the privacy of your mind

Silence was listening

Salacity was the virgin of an idea

Forbidden by morality

Weeping in the hidden chambers of erosion’s soul

Diversity stepped into reality’s dream

Like a vessel creeping ever so softly

broached by the veins of anguish

tears welted the halls of sorrow’s echo

Awakened by the voice of horrid screams

temptations became the eve of destruction

Tattering inside the tormentress bedchambers

Imprisoned within the walls of emotional ruins

malice pressed into the suffocating breadths

Staked by the chisels of embrocated thorns

Envisioned by the nightmare of loneliness

Memories owned the heart of deceptions

Skulking into the presence of today

(Written: October 5^th, 2008 7:41 a/m)

In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love

Embraced ~ Embrassé

poétesse d'amour ~ poétesse romantique

Copyright© 2008 Poetess Victoria L. McColley

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