Paternal beast rages, babe writhes under a dampened sheet
Words draw blood, hidden scars speak a whispered tale
Eggs shells bark underfoot, her fragile heart he doth assail
Festering sufferance of damnation, self-love cowers in defeat
Emancipation a beck and call, her savior upon a white steed
Freedom recedes like fog, her father's scion did she marry
Trapped in the viper's pit, vitriol fangs Rose must parry
Violent tongue deflates spirit, battered spine a fragile reed
Courageous dragon, last firesome breath melts golden bands
Porcelain shards gathered, self-esteem a ghost to capture
Years steadfastly knit her autumn, spirit mends the fracture
Seeds of Rose resewn, velvet petals caressed by silken hands
Life flourishes upon the vine, a seasonal play nurtures her soul
Floret bursts vibrant joyful tears, the morning dew welcome
Butterfly released by a peaceful heart, perfect the outcome
Head resting upon lily-white sheets, Rose's heart finally whole
Empty chalice greets new dawn, spirit shimmers resplendent
Man of gilded armor tendered, her champion she does find
Golden rays colour the garden eternal, Rose's spirit refined
Death holds out a withered hand, self-love glows evident
Your words are such an inspiration for me Brother Christopher. In this crazy 3d world of Illusion of which I am quickly growing weary of it is such a respite for me to be able to visit your blog and read some of the most beautiful words! Keep letting your LIGHT shine brightly my man! Much love to you and yours as always.
ReplyDeleteDearest brother Ronnie,
ReplyDeletethank you for your kind sentiments. The world will be as it insists it be, all manifest reality can be seen through the lens of perfection. With this said, things are really a challenge for all global citizens right now. As, united we wade through the shit storm, let us hope our bretheren find cause to learn, grow, discover compassion within.
In Lak'ech, prosper with perfection... live with love...