The Nurse
The Nurse And I quote, "To have such essence paving way for our heart's incandescence is heresy within souls' verity and shaking me, pure asperity." No fall on Earth is reminiscent of such a visage, leaving fidelity sufficient. Trembling me from a far is no miracle, yet here you are, an account lyrical. Beheld in the visions of blazing thoughts melting hearts as I am praising. An aspect of beauty blooming petals every step and an heart cannot settle. Two wanderers, one ablaze from a moment, fractured, gazing upon Her as a heaven, fallen, enraptured. And Her, an image of imagination, fecund, An idea, shunned, and each step, stunned. What is a man if not a pursuer of dreams to bring forth hands connecting at seams? Alas, this but a mere moment, fractured, and there my image, in awe, captured. A sense of wonder and reverence, fleeting between my feet, treating it as a meeting with no unity and a greeting, repeating a heart that is heating and a purpose, self-defeating. H...