Saturday, April 16, 2011

Promised in a cut

your tears are treasured pearls that redeem my sadness,
do not despair for me...it is mine alone.

your gentleness is sweet embrace that my heart craves
do not come inside...offer only a song.

there is joy in pain, true life flows in blood,
love is in the color of red, promised in a cut...

my home in this wilderness is found in a wordless caress,
do not forget me...child from mother torn.

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