The stage was dark as evil being souls play in coal only repent one man hanging on a cross burning hot ash
heart takes me a long to be a master of rate willow dresses tree in live braches singing with the wind in a sea of breeze
place is gore rated in this haven crawling faster than sun and moon taking a heretics please in silver left in a tray cost to be greed please what is not taken
no lights to guide healing presence as edge pledges itself on a rock cast caught in temper placed from pentacle higher than man
home comes to be what is pleased love songs played in heaven as kiss of truth finds hearts screaming night is steaming past
all man can feel no pretence only embers of reach stars burn bright in a black blanket filled to hilt with swords grapes of wrath bleed cold
stroll to willing accept life works dare in fair sleep leaves peace not yet held to press confess hate empty plate as all is done
lady takes a lead in hiss as snake draws next in victim to venom of streams seeding able figures to reapers blade fade last scene in red as the cloud takes reality past lovers of drama going home passion a score in more need pleaded but save man kind
last feeling free candle twinkles in flames as scorn ripples past storm evil to ramous needs hand in hand steal thunder clouds to sand turn fate spirit takes in awe last of love camel broke straw as needle came in light hidden
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“Love Greater Than Sorrow”
To sacrifice and understand
The void inside my heart
Is to embrace the open space
Between heart and soul
Trying to escape the thoughts
Through snares of darkness
As silence gathers hope
Desire and beauty
Go their separate ways…
To sacrifice and understand
The greater meaning of sorrow
The void inside my heart
Life the motionless phase
Between heart and soul
And as silence gathers hope
Greater than sorrow
Bearing the weight
Of unshared dreams
Greater than sorrow
The sacrifice
And the understanding
To love with all I have
And hate has the power
To destroy
Ever joy
Copyright ©2004/6 Tinka Boukes
this buries deep
pulls and drags the reader through
this opens the sin and expose it
outstanding!!!!