True Love

March 22, 2017

Life is a gander

Oh, sometimes it hurts

My heart in shreds but my head alert

Longing my soul holds on to doors of decay 

Patience endured

Then finally opens those Golden Gates

Much better than the last

For this is through which you must pass

The threshold guarded well

But those Dark angels succumb

Only to the bearer of Terror and Longing

With a heart of Truth

And passion bursting

Fortitude in black travels

A smile on your mouth

Pass through these gates

True Love you have always had

 

 

 

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