Shrouded Knell

O, how all besprent her loveliness is!
Beneath the clouds thou hast sought
Dost his own cenotaph-child sleepeth
With thy chamber of her bower bright.

Romance eterne wake from dew-beam
And every shepherdess doth surpass
His sinews at coo-fall bestill her form
Scarlet raps upon her silver soul-pane.

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Walking, stirring, altogether hand in hand: two souls through the grassy meadows do wayfaring go. Bare of foot, and naked of soul- a star-maid and her mate shimmering, aglow: alight. The sweetening threnody of the firefly sparkles in the vale of their clasping hands: burnt cream fingers and umber shade a-mingling. Deepening musk of the Lady Moon’s ( Read more... )

Sweet and soft petals frolic through the midnight air asphyxiating me with gentle love. For once a maiden fair dost not accompany this tenderness 'longside the stagecoach of my heart. Silent melodies unravel the desire for companionship, and speak of Saviour's charity. How I long to embrace him and thank him for His mercy, and sacrifice. To wash ( Read more... )

Oh my goodness! Tonight was flipping awesome! *Backflips and cartwheels, then dances spiritually...* Hehehe, my Patriarchal blessing blew me away, and I want to cry in joy, utter love for my precious Lord, and Saviour, And Heavenly Father! I wish I could hug them both right now, and bathe their feet with my tears of gratitude. Nothing can shake me ( Read more... )

From the minarets of mountains my soul doth dwell. The beauty and fullness of the shining Sun is as the body of Christ, his arms around us, warm and comforting. The majesty of the falling rain is as His blood, reminds us of what we need to change, and challenges us to be drenched in meekness. To love and endure is to be in remembrance of each drop ( Read more... )