we spent the night walking,
through each other's minds...
amazed at what was found and
staggered by the spiritual bounds
that were broken
prayers and whispers were spoken...
and payments of...love in unspoken tokens....
Spirituality that shattered a fragmented reality....
a bond that couldn't be understood, but only felt,
powerful enough to restore her health,
powerful enough to...to unite a sinner and a saint...
beautiful enough for a dilettante to paint....
But what is this?
could something so powerful get lost, in the midst?
A sinner and a saint you say?
A sinner who is lost in her ways?
A saint whose divinity will not allow him to sway?
A controversy that will not allow naturalization to make it's play?
An innocent bond now bound with fraught....
All because one lost soul couldn't control her heart
It pains the sinner to see...that for once her imperfections and impurity can't be accepted...by he
For he cannot accept what he cannot see....
And so invisible am I, that he cannot accept me...
~Yours Truly Miss Niah
*just a little diddy that fell from my heart
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