the Dark house
there is a solitary house
standing alone on a dark moor.
a single ever-burning candle glimmers in
the window.
in that window,
in that house,
my soul lives there with yours.
in the darkness,
under the lowering sky,
the thrashing wind,
the crashing thunder and lightning,
we live there together,
in peace.
it has been nearly 5 years since my Soul
joined yours here.
the light of my love for you burns through
the darkness of my life,
bringing a warmth that I had never felt
until now.
i make no excuse for my blind devotion
to you for this gift you have given me.
as I lie in my bed this night,
shivering with the emptiness of missing you,
somehow I know with all certainty,
that on that dark moor,
a small light figure is nestled deep in the arms
of a darker one,
a glow shimmering around us both.
the angel ghosts of you and I,
are warm and sleeping,
in that bed,
in that house,
sheltered from the wind and the rain.
and I know my soul is
always protected by yours
Note by HisLadyJade over 1 year ago
