Wall of Pain

Lovers write the edge of night's

Surrounded by a wall of pain

Lovers teach the wall is peach

Color of the blood of angels

Walls of pain like our hopes in vain

Hold us in prisons, peach and fleshy prisons

Lovers know that windows glow

High in the prison tower

Just like moons white and holy

They pour forth light

Love's white beams

Shining down like dreams

And right in the center

Is each window's dark gleam

It's not even common knowledge

But a secret intuition

One can rise and hover high upon the wall of pain

One can peer right through the window

The wall of pain's white window

Love rises till it sees through pain

Windows high are weeping eyes

Peach fortresses are faces

Darkness gleams in light beams

As they illuminate our hearts

When they plead

O lover come to feed

Come hither darkness

In your darkest moment of need