the torture of nothing physical impaled
upon heart broken agonies memories
shatters present joys potentials into nothingness
shadows eclipsing glory of shining sun realities
with moon imposition transit
feel too much too deep within caverns
pumping curve chambers complex souls
love is timed crucifixion cross
shadow nailing us upon love's passion intensity
impaled heart soul pierced impaled births blood
blood water flows down stretched flesh crucified
who will take us down from cruel cross memories
unless we ourselves resurrect new future possibilities
a transfiguration of light is a body enduring surpassing
past agonies
bestowing
love resurrection
passion seeds
embracing
healing
shattered lives
transfiguration
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem