Victim Of LoveA Poem by Mr. LopezWith the silent grace of a midnight shadow
Fallen somewhere between wake and dreams
This emotionally bankrupt victim of love
Will never be as far away as he seems
As i take my place lying in the dirt
My bones take on the form of dust
Stolen were mine eyes for the last time
And it was all in the name of trust
Diluted by shame was her love
Never to return again
This dying tree bares no fruit
Embracing roots become my friend
If i rise on the wings of this mornings dawn
To settle upon a far and distant shore
I will find a new level of obedience
Where holy anticipation will bring me more
The rhythm of a life is directed
By the beating of the spirit inside
That is where you will find true sanctuary
And from truths you can never hide
Listening with intent for a message from the stars
Silenced now is the noise of my internal space
He speaks of mercy as a priceless gift
Soft acceptance becomes A blossom of grace
Yet these eyes will never look into the face of joy
Soon the world will forget that i ever came
When endless night reclaims my soul
And my own house will not know my name
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10 Reviews Added on January 22, 2009 AuthorMr. LopezChandler, AZAboutI was born in Texas October of 1966. Raised in California where i fell in love with music and art. I came from a large , poor family where the most valuable thing we ownwed was our love for each other.. more..Writing
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