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After
After
The best of lovers will one day part
and such sad moments break many a heart
maybe a lifetime together has then passed
or one has gone, leaving questions to be asked
But then after the love of your life has gone
can you find new strength to somehow carry on
will there be words from friends to impart any peace
while you struggle through each day until your final release
To each...
Sunday 25th October 2009 12:35 am
Burnt Sacrifice
Burnt sacrifice
She was as wild as the ice, sunlit springtime
a soft furnace of eyes spread the heat
no noble breast pounds like her lovers’
together the circles complete
It's a pattern the art for the fusing
their hands are clasped like a vice
entwined on the altar of promise
their love is the burnt sacrifice
Thursday 15th October 2009 2:00 pm
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