Earth & Serpent

Poetae Opus

Have I nailed,

The Heart of Lust,

In which your eyes glow,

Like a gem

On a rock?

 

Have I crucified,

My reckless flesh,

In order to attain your smile,

And to make your fame,

Dance on square?

 

Neither the wind,

Nor the sand,

Are able to harsh,

Such a big chance,

 

In which Fortune sings her Canto,

To awake future Saints;

 

However,

Let's pretend you know not me;

Let's assume you want profits only;

Let's believe you just need a fire within,

 

For Desire opens up her mysteries,

To the Ones who are about to shine.

 

 

  • Author: Poetae Opus (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 15th, 2019 21:25
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 37


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