Before Heaven Kissing
Reach into the alarm..Of the howling wind..
As thee strip thy soul ~ Before heaven kissing..
Holding on..To the beginning of dark's end..
Where ye shall see...The borders amass the ring...
Where a morning shines....Mid a rivers swell..
As it calls thy name..Mid a fresh meadows hark
Circling the butterfly's wings ~ Wherein thee dwell..
Growing restless aside...The song of a lark...
So abundant....Mid a standing story book's..
Measure of time ~ Body amidst the ages...
Dwelling neath the imperial clouds crispy looks..
So real...That thy hands shall turn into pages...
Thy heart...Shall become once again innocent..
And the howling wind... Shall lose its room for rent..