The unforgiven sight in my heart
blindfolds the truth in my heart.
The truthful giver lingers in my heart
as the lies unfold the truth in my heart.
The unholy driven wanders slowly in my heart,
now I fear the truth in my heart.
The hollies Ativan shadows the pain in my heart
as I blindfold the truth, unfold the past
and wander under shadows as I seek for my heart.
The dreams of thousand nights
seek throughout the eternal mind.
The truth of thousand lights
hide behind the shallow kind.
The envy of thousand wars
speak more for the blind.
The pain of thousand stars
have fallen in reality of humankind.
In tongue I speak
with the sorrow in my heart.
In sight I seek
for nothing more than my part.
In touch I tweak
the veins that connect to my art.
In scent I reek
follows nothing more than the truth of my depart.
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4 responses to “‘Subterfuge,”
Beautiful! ❤
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Blessings, myrelar! I’m glad you liked it ❤️
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❤️❤️❤️
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Thank you, Michelle ❤️❤️
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