{"sf1_id":948753,"sf2_id":"k1VAo8jn","title":"J.G.","author":"HeraticPanther","words":344,"posted_at":"2015-12-27T18:27:00.000Z","tags":["Maddess","Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/948753-j-g","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/k1VAo8jn","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=948753\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#1 of Poetry\n\nWell, Ive been fooling around with a few things and this is a combination of those few things, Ha I hope you guys like it.\nPlease let me know if you liked it :)","content":"Theres nothing in this dawn for me ever a void between us, Yet it seems like the weight of the world hangs here between crossroads.\n\nKeep with wonder your shadows, as you sit on your\u0026nbsp;stone wall above me\u0026nbsp;you\u0026nbsp;hides \"its\" secrets in the roots below.\n\nRapture ourselves in warped bless here and now let us be as old demons were in ancient times.\n\nBearing the scars of every endearing life that span behind us, we deserve so much more then the crosses we were always meant to bare.\n\nWhen passions that blind us set us free it lurks beyond my fate as a man, My faith will strengthen like like a mighty oak that weathers so many mighty storms it lies before me beyond me and within me each and every moment as my heart pulses towards destiny.\n\nIf I were to distill another's woe from carving out the blood soaked pears of wisdom you hold so tightly how they shine in your eyes my love How they glen by your silly grins and remarks\u0026nbsp;\n\nEvery word new to life like seeds sprouting from the rot of\u0026nbsp;earth there\u0026nbsp;out there in everlasting cold just to twist\u0026nbsp;so sweetly like wine, free flowing spilling over\u0026nbsp;like rubies ,Oh how they empty\u0026nbsp;into crimson oceans.\n\nWithin every ember of our being as we melt on\u0026nbsp;through blazed in fevered daydreams every trick of the light falters my heart to the misty forest of my energetic mind.\n\nAll as we are such perfect flaws of pale and purple haze\n\nAnd this expansive this void merely a space to play pretend\n\nall as we are such jealous Gods\u0026nbsp;\n\nHolding to such truths,\u0026nbsp;I understand why\u0026nbsp;the heaviest rains, still more\u0026nbsp;though harsher winds...\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;...Looking to you...\n\nYes, my angel hold me as you have bare to me your\u0026nbsp;concreat arms for\u0026nbsp;only the sweetest lie from your lips\u0026nbsp;will do to sooth my tired wings as I whisper these few and final things.\n\nMolding us\u0026nbsp;to be such\u0026nbsp;perfect flaws..\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;...Jealous are those\u0026nbsp;gods...\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;...My\u0026nbsp;elder\u0026nbsp;in forgiveness...\n\n\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;...Even for us jealous god...\n\n  \n  \n\n"}