No Mock In Love, In Reality

To live a life in tribulation
And wisp, of love in hesitation
A wisp of death, and death in part
Occasional tears have wept my heart

Uttering words from deep within
To utter love among my sins
Lonely as the blossom flees
My hidden thoughts, how I long to be

Like the pebbles, among the groans
I have walked among the stones
Life is hard, as it is unrelenting
Among my tears, I do my own repenting

Thou hath known thy earthly wisp
And touch thy lip and tender kiss
Hiss not beside the misted waterfall
Alone alas I’ve felt the love, upon which I fall

Muse, I’ll be beside the sea
No mock in love, in reality
My footprints cast, shadows behind me
Lonely wisp, you echo through me