True Love

True Love

Sunday, December 22, 2013

Resurrect in my Cathedral

Devil's demon breath
Black stones deep within the earth
Glass stained grey
Chairs yet to be assembled
Dark corners
Warm fires
Sleeping on ash

Sun beams shoot through the entry
Soot floats stagnate 
Water drips aimlessly
Dark walls sparkle 
Ash is stirred
Angel's breath is coming
Waking from the dead

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