A Nightingale Rhyme

Bleed the seeds words broken dust
Read the lines a fading destiny
Left foot cleft right foot for thee
Untrodden tread a trace sky cast

And sing and sing like heaven above
And burn and burn like hell down below
Move hands shake air forever in love
With rains and winds storms and snow

Believe in creeds cut in stones of blue
Light sped particles fading too fast
Turn into a sign of a human hue
Tainting the virgin dresses of light

The truth borne naked will naked die
So sing on thorns of the bleeding sky

poem by Miroslava OdalovicReport problemRelated quotes
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