Shining eyes in a hidden face,
Short blessings but eternal Grace.
Stars glitter in the darkest space,
Fine dust scatters without a trace

Sweet melodies from a silent fife,
This world bound with endless strife.
The seeming futility of your life,
Everything balanced on the edge of a knife.

The withering of the grass still green,
Things you say that you don’t mean.
A shadow’s shadow can be seen,
Evil and good on an edge so keen.

Ice that burns and flames so cold
God’s shadow and Lucifer’s soul
Blinding rage passed on from old
Did you listen to what the darkness told?


posted - 6:55 PM