Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I shroud the eyes of her fall
crisp as winter bits of apple
hate her under all those stars
she wished this fog upon us
all this that we would
hold inside
the jesters heart
a broken doll
repeats itself
in caves & darkened
threads explain
what makes the bitter
sweet to touch with flesh
& tongue a tearless
grasp for skin
unmarred
it meant
a waterfall
darkly
reflected
my hope
Pandora's fool
& justice blind
forgive
us all these sins
& I will drink
a miracle
a saint in drag
a dream spent
in creations throes
I want it all & so it all
will haunt her
reckless features
as the cherub night
of longing fails
in ink we trail
a comet style
redemption

thank you
I needed to read something hard and beautiful

You are sooo vey welcome.

Thank you 4 making it worth posting.