Your Cross to Bear

The glitter in your eyes,

The dark made opaque,

 I  see  the  ravens  also,

 I  see  the  truth as your

Lips  struggle  with mute,

The shackles that refrained your tongue from sparkles, I see a dying youth

At the hour of his death. The Reaper and Charon fighting over a lost cause.

I see you, boy, I see you struggle with your final pulse, the sacred matters

 Of the heart that bind us to earth, I see roses and petals, and the façade

That brings to shore, life’s

Stink. I see you; kindest of

All hearts. I see you, victim

Of a broken heart, we all do.

But she doesn’t… Emmanuel


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