Tragedy will become me never more
27 August 2015
Your heart and mine would play an Opera
Tragedy will become me never more
Light as feathers hearts would forever soar
Just like Love in the Time of Cholera
Deadly beauty I was your Chimera
Bellerophon my forms would yet adore
Light of Love in beating heart the Truth bore
Transforming ancient beauty of Mithra
Redemption, sweet peals of child’s laughter swell
Kings bowed and the unborn sang of solace
Golden words weaving path into Heart dwell
We walk side by side death shies from our Grace
Joyful church bells unearthed the dreaded knell
Of buried past transcended by Heart’s space
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