Seeking Light Of Love
© Surazeus
2018 11 17
This darkest day the stars will know my name
erased. Somewhere nobody thinks the same
as last time we saw. Inside the blank book
words scream in silent despair. Yet we look
past white wall at ghost of memories. Why
nothing tastes good as wine. Birds in my sky
take my dreams to mountain cave where stones weep
silently. Through wild wind angels might sleep
long enough to dream my entire life span.
We stumble through time with no cogent plan
to live beyond this hour of desperate hope.
Exiled from Parnassus, I slide down slope
of morbid angst to fly with Icarus
seeking light of love in abyss of death.
© Surazeus
2018 11 17
This darkest day the stars will know my name
erased. Somewhere nobody thinks the same
as last time we saw. Inside the blank book
words scream in silent despair. Yet we look
past white wall at ghost of memories. Why
nothing tastes good as wine. Birds in my sky
take my dreams to mountain cave where stones weep
silently. Through wild wind angels might sleep
long enough to dream my entire life span.
We stumble through time with no cogent plan
to live beyond this hour of desperate hope.
Exiled from Parnassus, I slide down slope
of morbid angst to fly with Icarus
seeking light of love in abyss of death.
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