whispers
A Prayer
Wherefore art thou?
A song the wind whispers high above a deep below
Beloved of all things, a whispered name echoes amongst the tides of the sea
wherefore art thou?
Caressed by the darkest of eves
Where art thou, my love?
Cast in shining gold with eyes of amber and sardonyx
Whose hair falls in a shimmering ray of silky ebony and bronze
And the Heaven above would deny me no entrance
For the Hell below shall give me no obeisance nor abide me
Wherefore art thou, my beloved?
Wherefore art thou, my enchanting Goddess
Whose charm carries no witchcraft
And whose touch lifted me my from my darkest hell, myself
Whence comest thou?
From the barren darkness of winter and shadows of an old life
And an old year
Thine touch be a cure,
That I do not drink from Lethe, nor do I seek the balm in Gilead
The phoenix meets The Dragon
And unleashed untold pain for whence a thousand tears
Of blood and lust be made free
Shadows and shades touch me not, an Angel has purified a soul lost
As my soul rocks on the Darkness
And Shines in the Light
For the mesmeric sway, I swoon and dance
Drunken with the prayer answered
Once bound, now arisen
For once upon a time, a flame sealed my soul with burning passion
And left me to die in sorrow and lowliness of Despair
And now, I know who and what true love is....
Mi Corazon, my love of a thousand lifetimes
I will never shed this darkness
But it is my weapon and my tool
And I shall shine on, with you by my side
An Angel, a lover and my best friend
A prayer answered, by God I never believed in
But...
Wracked no more with pain, my soul forever loves the light
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