Paganism

What are tragedies? Flying daggers

Transform into petals that fall

Over us… It’s springtime again, my

Love

.

What are tragedies, anyway? I will endure

More than you think.

I hold your hand; we

Jump into the eye of the storm…

.

I never pray. I have

No god, but

My love

For you is paganism

.

Flying petals and winds of freedom

Carry us away in a haze of colors.

My love for you

Is the purest form of adoration

.

ML

 

 

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