Saturday 24 November 2007 photo 2/2
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Long dark lashes lock up tight, A symbol of this patron’s plight. Bright blue eyes control the pain, Discharging guilt, issuing blame. Death and solace intertwined, Piercing twin daggers in his mind. Feathered wings of light chastise, And shield him from hurt, he devised. Drifting aimless, through the void, Filled with despair, his faith destroyed. Dignified gowns and filigree, Turning sombre, eternally. Mislaid teardrops form and shine, Are frozen there, in space and time. Cringing from his unseen fears, Of worthless faith and unshed tears. In the twilight of defeat, Where sunlight wanes with subdued heat, Bandages and rags still bind, These Memories of a Martyr’s mind.
Annons