Folly

Lead me to this vespertine love,

Knowing well our hearts will meld,

Our minds will soar to new heights

Unattainable by unloving mortals.

Our bodies, vessels now of sleeping spirits,

Will couple to insure our oneness.

Broken. The perfection of our union

Will disintegrate and fade

As incense to ashes - scentless and inert.

Inspired by Brahm’s Song of Destiny

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