Show me the glory all in all
The angel
The power
The love—you can’t!
But I can tell you of my dearest friends
And of the widow and the child
The name I chose for myself is written here
The pain—look at my broken bones!
What failed had strength, and what fell had pride
Enough to fit a coffin as great as this bed
My fame was born when I lost my mind
I won your heart—the eye of it!
Purest delight is now to taste
The last sigh, the last tear is welcome anytime
I will have no lifetime aim
Until the final hour comes!
::: ::: :::
[Picture: Arrow by reading_is_dangerous]
Posts
//What failed had strength, and what fell had pride//
ReplyDeleteFailures and fallings
what do they mean
but simply life's delete buttons
why?
for what?
how?
all meaning
all truth
all strength
all that matters
lie
beyond broken bones
beyond the broken bones
ReplyDeletea black dog