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Tag: Love’s kiss

Fodder for the beasts

The camouflaged dead
remain where they’ve fallen
motionless bodies
resting upon the stillness of the Earth
with perhaps a little ruffle of fur
or a lift of feather
as a gentle breeze kisses their souls
and so breathes the life of nature’s love
into the reality of their death

The camouflaged dead
remain where they’ve fallen
hidden within the undergrowth of life
; fodder for the beasts

Someday, perhaps

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The dark fire of love
will one day perhaps
kiss
the very core
of this solitude
until
all that remains
is ashes
and these ashes
will be breathed upon
they will ignite
and light
they will rise up
to become
solitude no more
but dark kissed fingers
of the light soul of love
~
where passions
burn

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