for love

November 18, 2010
By Joseph Radford BRONZE, Marble Hill, Missouri
Joseph Radford BRONZE, Marble Hill, Missouri
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The moon was gleaming on my face
I began to seek down deep
For I hold something in me
For it may come out
Out of me is a dragon only to be
The clouds have darkened, I can’t see
For it is love

Boom! It is all gone
For the moon has grasped it out of me
It pulls the white spirit from my body
As it bruised out and in
It bruised me like before
For it is not what I see
For it is love

For it sees me and beats me
For it forms a body of flames
For it gleams on my face
For thee looks for me
For it has come for the last time
For the moon said, “It is the last”
For it is love

For the spirit is still there
Only to be lonely
Only to be and see
As the clock ticks, I was not forgiven
I ripped its spirit
Love can overcome evil
For it is love

The author's comments:
relationships is not as it seems

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