Garden of Life and Love
Whispered in my heart at dying's
final days, a breath of life and
hope's animation, and my grayscale
eyes dream in color once again.
Hunger is alive and I take it all
in, for Beauty has many mouths
to feed, and I've not had my
fill. Love has many hearts to
bleed, so let this song run through
my veins, let this springtime
anoint my pains, and watch
these sorrows feed into the fragrant
garden of life and love, as the dying
weep no more.
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