By Sebastiaan
I always like to make my poems with a little twist, a play on words, for example. Here's another experiment:
Rightful heart, brightly
light my weighted burden,
light pathways stretched before
lightning strikes between
our hearts, filled,
our love, enticing flightfull
hour of dreams, fight
for painless façade.
Please end this charade,
release my hurting shackles,
unleash the darkest shade.
Make my paleness leave,
take bleeding broken leaves
wake me with love.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
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