Unseen

My heart bleeds like compassion for forgiveness. The question flows an ocean of stillness. A thought to lend to my very end. Be my self afflicting wound. Your hands are bright please send the night soon. Like a tear on the face I flow on the one. Watch me travel to join with the tongue. With the angels i plunge, my grace is his. May they taste how bitter life really is? Sin is in the eye of the beholder innocence is what I seek. You are a rumor behind a veil may i have just peek. You are the soul to my mate like a king to his throne. There is someone for everyone yet we all must die alone. I want to be free. When will the unseen speak to me?