A love poem.
holographic 'God' as your humble servant
embrace you forever laughing -
such music cures my soul.
A grain of gold buried in oceans of sand,
I found you, lifeline,
diamond amongst my ruins.
You're the glass through which all gaze,
feed your silver umbilical with my eternal love;
anchored, I pray you soar amongst the dust,
always blessed.
Poetry by Stars&Pills
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Written on 2012-06-26 at 18:13
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May You Haunt God
Meek, may you inherit the earth,holographic 'God' as your humble servant
embrace you forever laughing -
such music cures my soul.
A grain of gold buried in oceans of sand,
I found you, lifeline,
diamond amongst my ruins.
You're the glass through which all gaze,
feed your silver umbilical with my eternal love;
anchored, I pray you soar amongst the dust,
always blessed.
Poetry by Stars&Pills
Read 587 times
Written on 2012-06-26 at 18:13
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