My Place With Eden (Part Three) Poem by Empath In flames

How far can a garden die, before it is forgotten?
Once an untainted paradise. Now like the rest of this world…
To many temptations,
To many false accusations…

How I once loved the`
Now stands without me.
Distant I stood wondering
when I should have moved.
Closer was the Gardener,
As they stand,
hand in hand.

This world stopped...
Pain was mocked my emotion,
My Shovel dropped.
My heart mixed commotion.

Why did I leave?
I should have just stayed.
My eyes were deceived.
That she was pure.
from what I had found.
It was greed for another.

My Eden,
is Dark….Two sided,
blinded light.
The Place is so cold,
My heart…
has been sold
To the gardener in red
And I'm afraid.

My Beautiful Eden….
My Eden…
Sweet embrace…..
Mother,
my Grace….
How can you toy with a Heart that is cracked?
How can you state that Fact!
My Will for you will not
end with in happy ending.
Rather I die.
Then have a good ending…..

~Empath~