Thursday, 13 August 2015

Thaw

Light the vague
streaks of pain
in the very motion of life.

Its black and bleak
blunt and sharp
its the way of self-revival.

The love that has gone cold
shall melt and turn warm
its the act of revival.

Love the pain of love.
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