eclairage ecrivain - hallucination

Right now he is wondering if
his hate was just a Hallucination.
He is still numb to the
weight of his reproof.
He threw her out of the house.
Now she walks on a muddy roof.
He held antipathy for an artist
without intelligence.

He can't figure out why
he was so mad at her.
He runs after her full of fear.
Why did he want to change
a heart that held him together?

She can't help being shy like the grass.
While his intelligence is
like a vast ocean deluded by its roar.
In her empty heart there's
room for only him.
He's hasn't discovered the forgiveness
hiding above his head.

Though depression often
tunnels in her head.
For along time joy has kept it dead.
She was the love in his rocky land.
He's off chasing shadows in the wind.
He is filtering hate from his mind.

His intelligence puts
his own patience in chains.
Today his
love will obliterate those
dark artifices.
Her inquisitive mind has
found its own devices.
Clumps of purity on a
muddy ground.

Her kindness often weighs
down his empty conscience.
Hate and love together like
the depending doom of the storm.
Though the sky is as vast
as the love between them.

The thunder and lightening
takes the minuscule form of their hate.
Love bursts on the horizon like the sun.
These opposites have found
themselves on common ground.
The traffic of mixed emotions
has vanished from their minds.
He spreads his arms out like
a cross and begs for her forgiveness.
His hate for her was just a hallucination.

eclairage ecrivain

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