Sunday, June 7, 2009

Love's Acidity

Colors run with burning fun
and etch themselves committed,
these deepened pains with cause explain
a heart yet unremitted.
Perfect match release recatch
the past removes it's flaxing,
nothing will outlast conceal
when death is due and time is taxing.
Mired in mirrored consciousness
two paths indeed one bending,
still made to meet again repeat
our reasons now defending.
Effort made to judge and grade
invade into the senses,
Words unwind to secrets find
as lost our phrase defenses.
Prism held together
beam of light to propagate,
destruction of this house of cards
thought none could penetrate.
Love's birth unto destruction
what then is ending once begun
we etch our hearts committed
burning hot as colors run.