Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Soul Bleed

Our ties will not severe, even through death
My soul will sting as you draw your last breath
For we are bound through want and need
Separation entices our souls to bleed

Times distortion beguiles your heart
This eternal severance will tear us apart
Take one last sip of lovers wine
Before grapes are rotting on the vine

Melancholy ties that bind
strip the layers from the rind
Yet again I leave you behind
Though Time’s seasoned stare is not unkind

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