At the Edge of Eternity
In the solitude’s we hear the silent screams
Within the shadows nothing is as it seems
In our dreams are the blueprints of creation
As we see God spin the earth in rotation
With the whispers the storms are ablaze
And within our mind lies the Minotaur’s maze
The tomorrow’s give us time and hope
As our hearts keep pumping love and try to cope
Our eyes can see beyond the veil
As our soul journeys far for the Holy Grail
On the earths we live and must learn
But it is the Heaven’s that we truly yearn.
Jan.25.2016
Copyright © Winged Warrior | Year Posted 2016
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