Saturday, September 26, 2020

I'll Hold On.


I call on the spirit and a coven,  the maiden and the crone, 

I call on wishes and black magic but in the end, I'm still alone, 


I can't bear the pain that's you are being so far away from me, 

You promised you'll always wipe my tears, I'm crying can't you see? 


You have abandoned me to pity; to feel the pain that follows pain, 

This helplessness of not being able to hold you is driving me insane, 


The sunshine, my son, has shamed the light of the moon-- I'm waiting, wilting, 

You said you'll come back to heal me, can't you just see my broken wing? 


You've loosened me my love to fall-- I can't stand on my feet,

Now, whom have you fallen for is she more beautiful sweeter? 


In this garden of love flowers are wounds of my heart,  the swaying cypress sounds my sighs; with tears, I fill rivulets, 

You're upset, but I'll run right after you,  I'll hold on grab you by the collar of your cloak,  I swear I'll grip its hem till my sunsets.


By: R-zooo

 

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