Friday, February 1, 2013

COMPASSION

Death comes,
Stealing the stars from
The sky.

My Beloved
Rides on a moonbeam,
Tracing a silvery path
On a night-darkened sea.

Is this you, Life?

Softly,
An angel takes my hand,
Whispers
The secret of eternity.

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