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Marty
Poems
Feb 2018
Tranquility
Ravenous tranquility of the clay lips
Moistened by the bloods tiny sips
Fangs pierce deep into mortal wound
The bride's hatred hidden and perfumed
Motherly wings wrap the gentle soul
Feast filled at Satan's empty bowl
Squandered hopes paralyze with fear
Vanquished all but the final tear.
Darkness lights the path to hell
Loneliness is the only place to dwell
Round and round the light spins
Night flooded with her ghastly sins
Ravaged arms punish loves demise
Blood pours from the stricken eyes
Gentle lamb and a wooden cross
World's tumble with such a loss
Screams and pleas from bruised knee
Through open window they failed to see
Every thing was perfectly said
Lonely and tortured in the lions bed
**** the night and curse the day
As soaked line begins to fray
Flickering candle gasps for air
Wavering prayer reaches great despair
Clawing open the blackened wings
Satan and his angel sings
Glory to the fallen child
As love becomes delicately mild
Pierced navel and broken jaw
Back and forth sharpened saw
Final pleas for loving arm
As no one meant any harm
Darkness covers the day
As he chose not to stay
On top of blood soaked ground
Place a heavenly mound
Tears upon tears upon the sheets
Rhythm no longer gathers beat
In loneliness love lies still
She failed to pay Satan's bill
A month and a half left in this world. Little to do except to explain the pain that the world inflicts
Written by
Marty
48/M/North carolina
(48/M/North carolina)
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