Portrait Plaque

To fathom pain, a cryptic myth, the kiss of love, the curse of
Bliss. And froward lace, the lux of light, the flux of breath,
The death of flight. My arc aflame, the pulse of Christ, a
Christic crux, the wings of life. And joy to pang, a portrait
Plaque, the pain of prayer, a subtle fact. My trope and tare,
The tress of flame, a relic fair, a fractured frame. And tears
Aflight, the crunch of love, a ghost alight, a cryptic drum. And
Candent pain, the wings of truth, a tragic tear, a ferric coop.    

To fathom pain, a cryptic myth, the kiss of love, the curse of
Bliss. And depth the soul, the dregs of death, the myth of
Faith, a frantic breath. My fantast prayer, the flex of flight,
The fate of love, the blood of light. And orpine heart, the hex
Of hell, the spark of death, a path to fail. And joy to pang, a
Portrait plaque, the pith of prayer, a subtle fact.