Narrowly Existent
Depth of my compassion In an ever changing space
In a tender smiling face
From a place in deep
dark woods
That love and scarlet good Time is not the healer Nor is it one to tell
Or souls just heated hell Narrowly existent I feel this dance will end
Will I ever mend I see this fear as ignorance Of knowing what
to do
Darkness coming true I'll hold dream's promise gently In my heart and
in my head
With nothing left to dread
© Paul Viel 2000 |
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