In Need of Love

Another day, the rhyme became unbound.
Pain flowing from the rhythm that they'd found.
Pitch turning into flames within a sound.
The angels gathered, hovering around
one misplaced soul.

Opening, the rose began to seek its verity.
Sweet scent of summer nights that breathed
itself into their souls. Releasing all the tension
of repeated manmade goals, creation came
to tame the great machines.

Maimed by all the moments made
to just be thrown away. Reality broke down
into the bits and pieces needed to relieve
eternity. One moment of infinity, and
everything must change. The same,
and yet completely rearranged.

Another night, the rhyme became unbound.
Grace flowing through the rhythm that they'd found.
Pitch turning into light within a sound.
The angels gathered, hovering around
one soul that finally found a way
to make a great amends and heal
all the many hearts in need of love...

? Michaelette ?

2/8/2003
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