A Blade To Heart
Oceans speak it loud and clear
The skies whisper it in thy ear
All dreams fade into somewhat else
And thoughts of the Heavens melt
A cleft heart of thine to persevere
Another soul to make sincere
When all sanity has fell, anew,
The hearts austere when love is true
Shackles scar these wrists of mine
The rust infects thy cancerous shrine
Thy voice is music to a mind's suicide,
Thy touch is acid, thy eyes see dark
Like guiding lights in darkest nights,
Loneliness sensates a blade to heart.
Copyright © Alyssa Finley | Year Posted 2006
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