Wonders of Darkness

October 3, 2009

From the wonders of darkness
Where blood flows forever in freedom
There is the dim of turpitude
That leads to the holy beating hearts

From the standards of judgment
Where wonders meet the ancient murderer
There is the peace of solitude
That rises from the swollen depths

From the valleys of incertitude
Where ignorance meets its fated death
There is the grace of solicitude
Leading to the newly joining love

Type: Poetry

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