A New Light
By Darmok
A new light by Darmok 4/6/99 revised 7/28/01 I looked deep within our private sanctum, hoping to find her there. But alas the years suffered passed, denied me even one glimpse her image fair. Oh heart why doth thou beat yet once more, wherein thy loving cup all has spilt, and still I thirst. There would I drink of her pleasure, and bathe in her face, you beat reminding me that I live, but for naught.....so cursed. My heart aches, dare I forget the love we urged, her face fading in dreams forgotten during the passing nights. Beat me if you will lamenting sorrowful dirge, but refill thy loving cup, let me embrace a new light. Written November 15th, 2001 art from: http://www.bonzasheila.com/art/archives/jun07/13.html © on Nov 15 2001 07:06 AM PST, Darmok love
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