Monday, February 11, 2013

Christ Een A-


Christ Een A-




so much could be
said today,
but not from my
lips, will it come.

devoured in dark charade
pure form,
that crosses my way
once, remains forever distant.

lofty mountains cradle thee
my love,
and all beyond the
stars, watching glowing eyes.

blessed be the man
you cuddle,
for he honours love
divine, I also held.