For true lovers
Spellbound in my view
A distinct virgin mind
A tossed of desires
Has no substituted for her
Chapel of grace and grass
Hidden her faith and path
Mediocre minds could judge
Yet she fed on her thought
Daily bread to my thought
A concept to imaginaries
Cringe of fear to lose
Made my heart fragile
Illusory love we embraced
Castle of cedar her cosmic view
Treading and optimistic in it.
But my endless passion of eternity
Remains the blood of her blood
Poetry by Owen
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Written on 2006-11-09 at 19:53
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TWISTED FATE
Spellbound in my view
A distinct virgin mind
A tossed of desires
Has no substituted for her
Chapel of grace and grass
Hidden her faith and path
Mediocre minds could judge
Yet she fed on her thought
Daily bread to my thought
A concept to imaginaries
Cringe of fear to lose
Made my heart fragile
Illusory love we embraced
Castle of cedar her cosmic view
Treading and optimistic in it.
But my endless passion of eternity
Remains the blood of her blood
Poetry by Owen
Read 638 times
Written on 2006-11-09 at 19:53
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