I thought of this while in
the shower & had to get
out & write it down.

Don't know what it means


Living Hurdle, Bring Love's Death[Sonnet]

You don't belong on mortal land
the darkness beckons, come
as you die by my hand
we will walk again as one
From the shadows I watch you lay
through the night I'll stay unmoving
bleeding, as you're stolen by the day
only your death brings my soul soothing
Your living fades me, I am torn
too soon was our love cut apart
my breath is the stillness of your form
I am the one who owns your heart
Us apart, by your living, is my malice
and you shall die by poisoned chalice


Sonnet by liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-06-12 at 03:24

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