Healing finds harmony where rivers echo
Enduring rain and promises too immersed...
I always sketch our memories from a morning's...
where a plethora of birds look beyond their sleepy...
These chills obfuscate my passion,
the yearning I had saved in Your sanctuary...
Our battle is a dark dance
encircling virtuoso's silhouettes...
I tore into the darkness
wiping away excess of pain...
You brought forth liquid to my heart,
melting the solid that had closed faith...
I didn't bother to cover my scars
or conceal my glossy eyes of...
The last time I meditated on the waters,
I saw your strong reflection, divine and...
Away from the teasing shadows
she sang her faith to the critically ill...
She didn't know she could erase paint
with the will of her predilection...
I glance back at the stoic siding and windy shafts
with reminiscence of healthier schedules...
I can't seem to settle for familiar,
because I always end up sitting...