Virtue’s Key

Look for the place
where promise is grace
stories are told
of an age colored gold
written is a rule
ignored by yesterday’s fool.
Yet
hope is painted with a word
crowded colors are being stirred
creation’s balance is almost dry
arrows are aimed and ready to fly.
While
guile has gone astray
gilded by way of yesterday
he washed away in sin
shattered by sensation’s grin.
So
if love is locked away
left to rot in hatred’s cage
so soon should come the day
of mercy’s golden age.
So come with me
I’ve got this key
go on
look inside yourself
you will see.
BeLove © 2017

Blitzen Trapper / “Furr”

 

 

 

 

 

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