Monday, 4 February 2013


No words do justice
to what is felt inside
images - forms - colours
of eternal lives

heavy hearted
but it is through the joy
I get there
I sense - I know

deep felt sadness
and satisfying joy
I leave the sorrows 
at the feet of the

its chambers take care
of the need to die
of the need to understand

illuminate those
wretched souls
of the putrified mess

illuminate those hearts
and throw the cloak
of love across the 

we shall meet again
brothers in arms
sisters of earthen seeds
we shall

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