The Bloody Crown

THEN i touched the cheek of God!
HE painted my heart within red
always the quiet cauldron of
fiery volcano kindled -- which
fed my fear!
HE devoured my unrelenting resolve
secreted away certain words
that should be spoken by only
End of Times.  

And ever FOREVER are special
thoughts or words banished!

THEIR stems are planted within
the center of all things
and i?  The no one who sees
weaving truth against the mighty
One.  The bloody Crown of 
Life.  This dimension!

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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