Love

rises with the moon
sets with the sun
weaving patterns of love…..
deep purple, violet blue,red
hearts burn hot in the night
bodies move under the stars
in slow rhythm with the universe

mornings slick dew, shimmers with stars light
shadows now follow all……
gone the nights heat and desire
gone the power and image of love
we are all chained for life……
a sentence without a chance of parole
hidden from the days light, waiting for dark

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About Cassiopeia Rises

I am an artist and a poet writing and living in NYC.
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One Response to Love

  1. emanita01 says:

    “gone the nights heat and desire
    gone the power and image of love
    we are all chained for life……
    a sentence without a chance of parole
    hidden from the days light, waiting for dark”

    When I read these words, it felt like I was hearing some echoing or greek chorus type effects. Awesome.

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