
MOUTHS OF CHILDREN (BOR)
Part I: WHISPERS IN THE DARK
They converse in shadowed tones,
Shredding secrets...Throwing stones,
The moon is witness to Their exchange,
Questions and answers...Isn't it strange?
Why do you look at me that way?
Don't you have something to say?
Oh! I....want to fall in love.
Hold me...
I am Sorrow...
So Be It.
Tears For Fears,
Tears For Pain,
Their tears are lost
In welcomed rain.
Oh! I....want to fall in love.
You feel it don't you?
I know you do.
I Love You.
Embrace at last,
Erase the past.
They share Their Love in hopes of life,
The Son Of BOR accepts His Wife,
They wait for death to take the lark,
And long for Whispers In The Dark.
© OCTOBER 1, 1991 By Jason Wright