Awake
Awake through the agony, sweetest relief
Stars, Silent, stare down from the highest of reach
as the dazzling sad twinkle spreads dim through the dark
fallen angels wings loudly flap haste to the arch
oh yes fabled and sweet are these most precious gifts,
maybe prove much too crude, like on bended knee's lift
can the lotus one grand petals bloom forth with heart
spirit, souls deep reflection, deceptions soon start
I cant slow my dreams down, they dance ripple in tow
as my soul dances merrily, no sorrow it knows..
in its vacant cold darkness like winters deep snow
In a frost saved for loss this one lonely heart shows,
that in love only lost, cherish savor the throws
Copyright © Sarah Killedall | Year Posted 2015
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