Monthly Archives: August 2016

Bruised flowers Arranged from shadows Sharp petals Shroud of tears In the silence of dark thorns Slowly the air turns.

Deep treasure Unrelenting trust We were dark In the void Voiceless scattered fallen hope The landscape of love

Only dust Wreathed in lost spirals Hungry roots Still locked space Quiet paths of untouched love Scattered grace with leaves

Locked gate Strange air of time Hollow cry Crying arch Roses sigh against the wind Summer days of love

A lost age Beyond silver light Close to hope Trapped in time Shadow of a frozen sun Fallen waves of grace

Inside love These days that linger Only pause Gently glance Among the embers of reality Your love slowly burns