Passage…

bright angel
hear me
though i know
the world has bent
thine shoulder
thou art an incandescent flame
upon a black world
thy spirit passes beyond
the gloam that would suffocate
my heart
yea it is a rising star
that ever lights my way
back to the familiar passages
that doth so enfold my soul
to compress these troubled thoughts
and under the crushing weight of love
so produce a ruddy spark
to leap and jump among the twisted bows
of my cold oblivion
and thus to make a conflagration
that warms my core
and breathes life into my tired limbs
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About Eric

Writer/Plumber/Poet/Father/Gentleman/Romantic
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8 Responses to Passage…

  1. Silent Hour says:

    The beauty of your words again!

  2. So beautifully stunning, speechless dear Eric! ❤️❤️❤️

  3. Soul Gifts says:

    Oh to have such an angel …

  4. aflawedpearl says:

    Fabulous ❤️❤️

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