Angel Of Grace
1. A
tragedy of missed,
missing moments.
A tranquility of dreamed,
dreaming dreamers.
A hunt never found.
A
turpitude.
A violet forever blue.
Ever an elegy.
Never a mirth.
Faded and jaded.
Until you came
I
resurrected.
2. Not
a shadow of
wind whispers
ode your existence.
Only memoirs arouses
this tomorrow.
As sun shadows
paranoia:
I rain;
I sink;
I die within.
Pieces of grass and
butterflies,
of vast skies,
never lie.
Again,
I crave for you.
3. Perpetuate serenity
4. I dense into your
silence,
as you claim me in
vain,
while I dream for your
voice,
while I’m lost in your
space.
I suspend in your
air,
as you blind me in
pain,
while my soul
impairs;
while you perfect in
grace.
3. Perpetuate serenity
awaits,
later
to petrify those
luminary
smile
you
draw.
It
astounds,
asunder
not,
and
never absurd
Immaculate
crimes
of
stolen gaze;
of
obvious glimpse.
I’ll
toil;
I’ll
transcend,
pervading
timeless
euphony
of
I
love you.
4. I dense into your
silence,
as you claim me in
vain,
while I dream for your
voice,
while I’m lost in your
space.
I suspend in your
air,
as you blind me in
pain,
while my soul
impairs;
while you perfect in
grace.
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