Peace, Be Still
Chains cast asunder ? Crying night as day amid her tombs
Aside these shores time's, oblong doors: children, of their corn
Inverted ancient tides longing, for his key master ? Your body is a wonderland
Ouija board scenes where all we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream ? Shards
Be screams etched love's blood stained stones; what manner of man is this we know whom
You are waiting for her gate keeper oblivious his innocent infant, serene gathering pebbles amid
Prophetic sands it's surf the sea their, Galilee ? Turning bitter salt water into hopeful rhymes: mono y mono....
As destiny's winds begin to howl these hounds of hell; ascending descending to touch the bevy where beauty lies arise.
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