Love does not lie in deaths hollow pit
or lingers above the foundations of earth
it is no feeling
but a truth only the heart can carry,
a simplistic song all nature bows to
some strange addiction, an obsession
of truth beyond the lines of hope or grace.
Love is sown everywhere
it has no end or beginning
but carried through eternity
our only refuge to keep on trying
to endure the hurt
of our sick existence.
Love does not lie in deaths hollow pit
or dances with our dark thoughts
it is no flaw
but the essence of our Masters creation,
the greatest blessing given to man.
It is the light that shines in the morning and night
so strong and bold that we dare shine with it.
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The Cehkluj - a collection of poems
PoésieThese 12 poems have been written to change your life. You will find a very different take on even the most ordinary subjects. Read and don't stop.
