Bloodstained Stairs

RSM0812

Alas the tale told, or not 
Lasts a moment in the bold
Beyond the streams and stars
Behind the wind that calls
Last a moment till
The storm does pass
The night stands still.
And shadows fall from panes of a window sills and broken glass.
I dreamt a moment in your mind,
Behind the curtain shade devine.
The golden stair to slowly climb
Your love to ever last upon my  mind.
To beckon forth a prayer,
Beyond these bloodstained  stairs
For once we reach the top
A cloud will part and beating hearts will stop.
At last my dream and vision true
In pearly shades of golden blue,
To the sky and sunshine too.
Together we shall always be,
Beyond the heavens, so elegantly.
To finally perch upon the cloudy mantel shelf,
With love and laughter, we share ourselves.
As death becomes our answers, why!
To love and linger till we die
For even death can’t tear our love within.
Or any mortal earthly sin.

  • Author: RSM (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 10th, 2024 17:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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