The Pure Gift
In hues of pink and blue
Her profile was shadowed through the mist
Eyes prosaic and indefinite
Though profound in their given moment
Abstract surrealism
Energized by warped meditation
Presence lucid but not her purpose
Vanished after a brief emergence
The wandering mind
Bequeathed with doubt and uncertainty
Angelic host testing the psyche,
the body, in fighting its decline
But in due time her motive was clear
Survival of the soul
Her apparition gave me the strength
In sacrifice of the self for love
of the unborn
In death, I shall deliver the pure gift
Her profile was shadowed through the mist
Eyes prosaic and indefinite
Though profound in their given moment
Abstract surrealism
Energized by warped meditation
Presence lucid but not her purpose
Vanished after a brief emergence
The wandering mind
Bequeathed with doubt and uncertainty
Angelic host testing the psyche,
the body, in fighting its decline
But in due time her motive was clear
Survival of the soul
Her apparition gave me the strength
In sacrifice of the self for love
of the unborn
In death, I shall deliver the pure gift
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