Category: Writers Block
Pure innocence in thy angel eyes,
Beauty wrought in divine being of grace;
As a dove on gentle current flies:
Serenity in thy angel face.
Pure be thy angel voice that sings,
Harmony wrought in resounding song;
As a harp whose music brings
Serenity to those who've toiled long.
Oh falling tears that stain thy angel skin,
Leaving trails of moisture to mar tann'd flesh;
As a seamstress who at her loom may spin,
But by some mistake create tangles in her mesh.
Oh unrequited love that rends thy angel heart,
And thereby evoking the maiden's crying;
As an arrow when loosed shall depart
Hunter's bow to fell some pheasant flying.
Now my shoulder for thy angel arms,
To encompass and therein find some respite;
As a troubled maiden with all her charms,
Findeth shelter in her knight though wind's may buffet.
Now my embrace of thy angel being,
To warm thee in night chilled by frost;
As a deer from some terror fleeing,
Finds safety in forest's embrace till danger lost.
Pure innocence in thy angel soul,
Divine being of unparalleled grace;
As a valiant knight who strives against the whole,
Just to find peace in sweet angel's embrace.
Pure is your heart, so cry no longer.
It's tearing you apart, but I'll make you stronger.
Pure is your name, so let the hurt now end.
Have no shame, trust in a friend.
Kai
i like it
I think this is the first poem of yours that I understood Kai. Definetly one of my favorites by you. I love it when you write. You're amazing
In my opinion, this should be sung accompanied by a lute.
It's nice.
…Hoping that you mind not Kai that a few lines here and there of this beautiful writing you have penned I may speak forth a few words from my heart, my spirit, my soul, my inner all that I am for memory takes me on a flight of journey when mentioned name of “Grace” I encounter…
that's like shakespeare,I like it