It is written upon her heart, <br />Battle scar grey, it's colour, <br />Deep within cells vibrant red, <br />The enigma of his dishonour. <br /> <br />Scattered in sheets of heart, <br />Pages blazed with his conceit, <br />shattering the fragile hourglass, <br />That brings on her defeat. <br /> <br />I paying price of burden, <br />walk in knowledge there of <br />receiving wound of his sword, <br />knowing she could never love.<br /><br />Geoff Warden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/message-untold/
