Behold your eyes,
I only draw a smile,
That will remain,
In your heart
Behold my steps,
I only draw a present,
That will create,
My fate;
An inspiration will never be enough,
To unveil,
The beauty secrets,
And how I wish
To get God naked!
May the world be,
The conquest field when,
A hidden emperor manifests
His wisdom,
Upon the common;
May an unshaken love be,
The golden anchor when,
My eyes penetrate,
A plastic armor's seal
Even along the daily routine,
The holiness will survive,
If we know how,
To cleanse our mind;
Whereas,
From fire to fire,
Death will only be,
A dancer in the wind.
- Author: Poetae Opus ( Offline)
- Published: June 3rd, 2017 12:04
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 26
Comments1
Dante's inferno. Enjoyed.
Thanks.
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