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Ode to my love

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Published: Feb 27, 2004

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Literature Text

Angel on high
why doth it cry
when pale skin
meets
cold winter sin
her eyes doth
mortal
coils unbound within

Anger she lies
for whence doth it weep
upon shattered glass
clings
Elven dreams
her soul canst
ever
be saved

Angel on anger
why doth it weep
when pale skin
upon shattered glass
her mortal soul
at last
entwines
with mine

"When once upon a time I glanced upon the very soul of my love, I could scarcely fathom its depths... for all I could muster was a weak regret, that I wished I could be more than just a man in love with impossibility."

This is one of my more colorful works.

And this was an experiment with the wonderful brushes of *aleksandra
I have nothing but respect, love and admiration for her work. So you could say, this poetry is my ode to her...