Polar Opposites
Guided by the very hand of God you right
The wrongs in perfect dramatic prologue
Written carefully no emotional sight
Do you want it, yes, no? Frowning frog
Kiss your imaginary prince
Imaginary your life's sense.
I dread the dark in your tensed up smile dear;
Kills the essence awhile and angrily sit
A spell till it passes and stills quiet here
Like a windless plain so deemed unfit
Dark widow, unbalanced life
Take my hand take this knife
Bleed for another, to stop within
Hell you feel your undying sin!
But you are not harmed, it is written!
Ever so clearly if you would have just listened!
Lo' the angels tears ask for clarity
Here it is, another chance for it;
Mental polity begs a polar opposite
So politely I beg your pardon's light
I kiss your cheek and send you off
To pull hell further down, chide its scoff;
Heaven kisses angels
Copyright © Tim B | Year Posted 2012
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