Yield a personified gift of inner sight and feeling
That fingers stretched poised to touch something
Of skin located in a curvature of the darkest poison
I wish to drink this pain and build immunities one
And thrust this so deep into that hole that so remains
Tear out the anxieties and remember myself in gains
Remember the strength of my hands and of my heart
As the final piece wings its way to me once in part
So much that in time has bonded flesh to my bones
I may rise to the skies tips and be sat upon thrones
Sight within darkness returns and remaining cloaked
Within the soul burns a fire once extinguished, soaked
Stretch wings to the tower of my being before flight
Over velvet seas and blackened matt hillside’s sight
Doth wonder in an awakening of new ideas forged
In the mind of the recovered and so forever purged
Let this wine cleanse me as I know you’re out there
Breathing my name upon the awaiting of somewhere
To dreaming of your face and body twist in my arms
As I will be fallen to the very embrace of your charms
And feel blood racing from the veins to the fantasy
I know in love as I know in hate I can always see
The better of this world just as long as I can believe
In the chance of loving again in my hearts reprieve
Until night when wings deliver me to the new fire
That I can perceive without fear and loss of desire
A destiny looms tall before me as eyes clear to see
Boundaries breaking as a new seed germinates in me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem