Saturday, April 27, 2019

The Marked Collision.

~The Tale of the Werewolf and the Angel.~

You never met me,
You met me, Red.
Like the lethe you did,
All of them, bewitched.


My preying intent,
Could not prey on your content,
For you never made a hole,
Within the walls you appeared, whole.


Maybe it’s all I’ve been through,
Unsure of the reasons my heart puts into,
Never did I see perfection,
The lost maze in me found direction.


A heart ring’d with stone,
Your heart - gentle - yet visible strength,
The spotlights shone yet you were alone,
Held onto pain - numb - waiting til it end.


Diamond hearts collided,
The Amorous edifice broken,
Until ‘n after the sun left the horizon,
We’re fire on fire, unfolded.


And in this darkness of life,
Language of love felt but never spoke - only alone,
To hug to kiss to cherish - without strife,
My hearts' bounds leapt to new from old.


Together we’re a force with might,
Patience our power - we fight.
Irrevocably we love - never alone,
Always and forever, together we’re Home.


~Sandro Sathyajith Perera 

All lyrics are copyright to Sandro Sathyajith Perera