Letting love chill to burn.

Countless loves have endless substance,
an echo of sorrow or salt to a wound,
Let not our love become a victim
Nor and endless tragedy
Bind our heart's beating - timeless
For flowers wilt and wither
Let not the stars formation
Blind our delicate deliver, non
As bright as the light of thee
Cast thee apparel like falling snow
To warm by the fires of heart
Letting love chill to burn
Beneath the dying of the dark
Forgive the sorrow before its time
and hold fast the aching mind
To be lost is to be distilled
Holding sight an empty rhyme
Forge your own kingdom
Beyond the bounties earth
Sanctified validity for every worth
Denying the falling star an honour
Let not the sky weep such tears
Our love of hearts sacred
Beyond all love of fear's
Touch the dust and be my air
A realm of solitude
Embrace all but none despair
Having lost by lost
Your rightful stare ,
Falling kingdom beyond repair .
Nardine Sanderson 12 /01/2015.