late nights mistress

Now this one
This one comes like a flashing light in the night

Oh dear I never see you
You're either to bright
Or too dark
For my mind to make out
On what ground you keep me company

Oh dear
You make hope such a cruel thing
You wreck my world in such a fantastic way

Oh Mistress Of The Falling Blades
Who would have thought I'd ever find love in someone like you

You
Are so new to me
Every word - a new bloom to me
Yet every step towards me - a new fear to me

You make of hope
Such
A cruel
Thing

Reviews

[keith]

damn ... not sure if I really understand the full context
but it matters not to me for it is written in such unique fashion that sings out to me
it calls me to read and read again ... and yet one more time
such powerful imagery of delusion ...
"You make of hope Such A cruel Thing"

a genuine joy to read ... thanks