Moriah
She whispers in that quiet moment
“You feel real and it scares me to death”
He travels across time of thought
Wondering what made this woman
What makes her chaotic beauty resonate
What makes her speak to his soul
The voice of an angel sounds through song
Carried over time and eons
He sees the beauty of star
Echoing sadness from joyous berth
He smiles, such a truly exquisite flower
Growing in beauty, growing in love
Though sadness in thorns, grown by survival
Seeking without knowing, the truth of life
Love