Tattered Tatted and Tired
You tore away at the night
Purposely shedding Glory
In spite of my Epic Rite
We knew each other some tyme in the Glory of Above
How the world has changed\ no body seeks such love
Charred wings and lungs
Always on the move
I am like a thwarting house vine
You knew you had to prune
Cameo and daunting teasers
You headed into the Mountains
While they viewed me all seasons
Always watching angerly from afar
My plight to win this sad terrible war you soul did tear
Beaten Bruised Battle Scarred
We both penetrated souls near and afar
Made them take notice
The alarms did sound that cold Saturday
When the Warrior Angel came to take claim
There would be no mercy or mistake in him name
~~~~~~tired
One if by sea Two if by land .... together again ~~~~Woman and Man <3