An empty shell
she has left behind
bereft of every good
not even a speck of dust
is left
from what used to be – the Spectre –
I´ve never been more prepared
– for this radiating fire
Below
´Twas a different belovedness – made of
sparkling lines of my atoms,
blending with the burning stakes
the living threw me on –
But never did my Soul melt
with Thee – as Now –
she has left behind
bereft of every good
not even a speck of dust
is left
from what used to be – the Spectre –
I´ve never been more prepared
– for this radiating fire
Below
´Twas a different belovedness – made of
sparkling lines of my atoms,
blending with the burning stakes
the living threw me on –
But never did my Soul melt
with Thee – as Now –
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