Sunday, October 23, 2016

Soul

Her beautiful soul was ravished
The time and turmoil had broken that beautiful soul
Away and alive to say the least
Her heart never gave to the lost
Lost forever to the tormentor of the damned
For now only now has her Beauty sought
Thus more of the rising of the moon the light had shown
For now it is time
Beauty remains
The day is never the same
Forever the moments will be here
For love and fear
The Tormentor is all that remains here my dear