Love's LightA Poem by Mario VitaleA deep reflective pieceLove's Lightthrough the duration in time
we have created a rhyme finding solace amidst the quest of nature now is the expectant hour a pull at the heart will light a spark to what we need to know love has won yet it also has lost humanities heaviest cost yet these are desolate times yet we settle for ill faded rhymes The night sky is dark, the stars and moon can not be seen, the wind blows cold over my dark and creepy grave, The roots grow deep into my coffin of death the dirt is heavy and hard to breathe under the weeds grow tall above my tombstone, my name is not readable my face is forgotten my body is decayed my soul is yearning to be joined with my master but I am afraid of the great light I have to pass through to get to the pearly gates of heaven. I lie in the dark solemn slumber of death and life, in a forgotten world, A world which I once lived in, a world that forgot me, my dreams and my undying soul I am the forgotten one, and it grows harder and harder for my soul to breathe yet in the distance a portal a glimmer of light Love at last appeared out of the duration of its illumination a beacon of light to a much hurting world in need of hope © 2017 Mario Vitale |
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