A touch of human drama

* A touch of human drama*

Turn back to me as we become intricate, life still dissolves false reality.

A gift to the ones that still lead the blind, for we are all human autographs in touch with our destiny.

Sacred the touch, a touch of human drama. Melting stone hearts and devouring the secret within.

Tainted souls as aimless reality, sifted through dust by the ever changing wind.

Taking chances as golden coins and pearls trampled by the swines. Iron sharpens iron, crimson glory washes scarlet life anew.

04/19/1991

Reviews

[Gypsy]

Great verse;) iron sharpens iron crimson glory washes scarlet life anew ...beautiful analogy!

[Pale Divine]

Why thank you I appreciate that Cindy, interesting how you can read between the lines :)