Love was only chance
17 September 2015
Once upon a time
An ark gathered them by pairs
Two of each soul tribe
Look upon the sets
Playground built itself child’s needs
Love grows but in Heart
Groomed but not by spouse
White brides will turn black widows
Creeping through undead
Shifted from axis
The Great Mother spun astray
Distances melted
Minds transform liquids
Only salt for scorching spared
Greed bred Life’s meltdown
We shall meet fires
With our essence of waters
As they flow fluid
Gushing from pure souls
Salvation came from Heart’s tears
Love was only chance
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