The Apple Of My I

From the apple
she took my core,
from the height
of heaven
she fell
upon the burden
of bliss
my being
was built
by the virtue
she was,
from nothing
I rose
through the shadows
of insanity
a light shines
on the pinnacle
of reason
which guides
the purpose of me
BeLove © 2017

The New Mastersounds

 

 

5 thoughts on “The Apple Of My I

  1. Oh, the Places We See

    You really do have an eye for seeing the unusual in the usual. Love these shadows and the graphic art they create.

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