The Scar, The Fear, The Love
Read the caption, my steeple love, infuse the stars, and tribal
Drums. For love surreal, has captured life, the pulse of blood,
And mystic light. And heart to pain, my haunted dreams,
Inflamed with fear, and gothic screams. Plus the vision,
Features panic, a leaping soul, and fallen granite. My fairest
Love, heal the suture, embrace the love, seize the future.
For art to life, my mystic star, a rising flare, a cryptic scar. And
Mystic tears, infuse the heart, the pulse of love, and flaming art.
Plus the magic, a subtle storm, the wings of plight, and cultic
Form. And truth to God, my bleeding soul, the touch of Christ,
And Spirit Gold. Thus a flower, is shedding blood, adrift the
Sky, and flaming love. And heart to pain, my haunted dreams,
Inflamed with fear, and gothic screams. But truth to love, the
Soul’s aglow, despite the scar, and flaming snow.Â
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Comments
Hey Glenn, this is dark man, but at the end the souls still positive.......which in my experience is difficult to handle in such circumstanes, but suicide and death are kinda like that...........excellent imagery....I hope i read this right......tony
Tony, every interpretation carries merit. but it is never my intention to endorse or romance the act of suicide. that is a bit too much for me, for personal reasons. nevertheless, this prose-poem is definitely dark. however, despite the scar, the fear, love is present.
Hey Glenn, thanx for the helping hand, I mean, the more I read the comments, the better my grasp.....but I was with you ............thanx again ......t
Dear Glenn,
A Good spiritual verse of love, My five stars, My love
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI