Sanctuary Of Memory

Kindest feel, dreamless thrill
Wicked game, forbidden play
Step in this dawn, come with cold morn
Rewrite a life with devil’s blood
For the purest light of God

Sanity lost through the sins of all saints
Angels fallen and come out of darkness
Children chorus flowing among the stars
For the lost and forgotten souls

Petal of love, leaf of lust
Drop of blood
To awake grey dead dust
No inner sanctuary
For a lost memory

Sweet dawn, purity of awakening
Loosing the fight I’m lost in the dark
Walking through the deepest mystery
This inner war went too far

Wish lies upon a feel
Lust drank all the love
Left nothing to keep
No scars to be healed
No heart to be an angel’s gift
Stars are too cold to be followed
No name of saints left to be called
In the moment of need
There left nothing to keep
In this cruel cursed spoiled world

Petal of dawn
Innocent love
Morn above the horizon drawn
No angels to sing an ancient holly song
No sanctuary for a memory ever gone

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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