Blind Embrace
Seeking her music,
Neglecting its art,
Lacking tender motion,
Suffering lust,
Thunder within him,
Blind with chains,
Screaming soul,
Not pure,
Not wise,
Your answers are blank dear,
Ours are filled,
For
Many
More
Nights.
Copyright © Sarah Brown | Year Posted 2007
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