Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Saturday, May 31, 2008

Saturday, May 31, 2008

At dusk

I see Your eyes in distant wrinkles of dusk staring through me with outstretched dream. I want to be held in the cross of Your heart where blood and spirit take hold and possess like a martyr’s faithfulness. But the night is close by and I fight unseen forces. I’m cut by blades of separation. You... Sign in to see full entry.

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