Love's fugacityA Poem by SorenThe religious lechery of passion's treachery, where each lie is a rape, tears a black hole in the soul, from which light nor love can escape
Bound with a cord of delusion, I was drug beyond solution A dissolving orchid sunrise on an emerald siren's sea spilling the scent of love, torn from a branch above now transplanted far from where it grew in liberty
It withered by my side, tell me it hasn't died Let me hold its beauty one more morn Now a dead sun deceived, its spirit the grave received Can dissolution's decay be reborn?
A melting sun on the horizon gilds everything in sight but fool's gold can not be sold its value fades with the night
The color of death laid painted on a breath Acrid was the sound spoken that left the smell of pain, tattooed on my brain, all my memories shattered and broken
new life from putridity what was once slain leaves a sunset stain but resurrects in briliant fugacity © 2024 SorenReviews
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