Bond

My sweet child... the one I used to love 

In tempest... in sky so blue... and beyond 

I remember now... when the Earth kissed the grass 

And the well of being forged its mysterious grasp 

I could see clearly... I could feel somehow  

Us, being bound in dream... and fate... forever 

Always to be found everywhere in doom... as ever 

But even if our sorrow passes through Time and affection 

We stand alone... and in unison we strive... together

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Original artwork, provided by Johanna Knauer/Kunstfotografie(Enaston on deviantArt)

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Senses in Death

A blue sense, hidden from life's corrupted lens 

Time has changed, in the blink of the eye 

A yellow rose gnawed on my ill bones 

A stiff sentiment of void and perdition, 

like a thousand waves, drown from afar 

I can feel somehow your presence in the dark 

And I sway... like a myriad of stars astray 

And I pray... only to succumb in mother Earth's woe 

It feels once more, like rain... 

tilted in devotion... waiting to salute death's strain.

Courtesy of ©nikgml

Original artwork, courtesy of Johanna Knauer/Kunstfotografie(Enaston on deviantArt)

https://www.facebook.com/Kunstfotografie.Johanna.Knauer/

http://www.johannaknauer.de/

https://enaston.deviantart.com/gallery/