Saturday, May 30, 2020

The night was bleak (but I knew thee love)

The night was bleak...
(But I knew thee love.)
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The night was 
Bleak..

but I knew thee 
Love!

Sweet Angel
of 
HeaVens Mourning 

who
(without affection)
broke 

my heart's Grim 
Yoke!

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And
What is 
This?

( you ask)

Penny 

For 
the 
Devil's
Break 
With 
Custom!!?


Come...!!

Let us breath the fiery
Air!

And dance like 
butterflies
till dead moons spring
to 
Life in eyes that 
never
Spoke!!

(while dreaming
endless
deaths.)

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Twas easy to cast
the label "madness."

And strangle the infant of
My soul which sang 
The Tyrant Kings To Sleep!

But I am back now to
thus confess!!

How my love
breeds (in
thoughts)
Old secrets...

(The Dead 
shall
Never
Keep.)

J.stephen.H

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