Wednesday, October 8, 2014
to the marrow of my soul
To The Marrow of My Soul.
_______________________
I pulled Cupids
Arrow from My
Heart,..then caught
A Sparrow.
It was Dark
(Pitch- Dark)
and The Path
Ahead so Narrow,
that I did not
See Destiny Pass
before My Eyes!
Yet I knew The
Moment She Left.
(so chilled to The
Marrow of My
Soul Was I.)
______
There are No
Victors in War,
when Love becomes
A Call To Arms,..
and Smiles
(like Trumpets)
Fade,..until you
Forget what you're
Fighting For!..
Battling Sleep
to stay awake..
Because in Dreams
You recall The
Death of Stars!
( in The
Eyes of that Pretty
Girl You Promised
not To Harm.)
________
Cupid Laughs
sadly now, as
I sit Lonely trying
to figure out,
where I went wrong..
and discover
the point My
Words inspired
Doubt,..
which silenced
thus Her Angel
Song!
(that may never
again Be Heard..
Aloud.)
__
J.Stephen.H.
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