His sunken red eyes fell upon the crimson sky,
Fixed at the glimpse of the burning angel,
She is called Venus; Goddess of Love,
blazing on the altar of fiery sun for eternity,
She has spread the radiance of compassion in him for years…
But he knows, he’s a man made of flesh and bones,
Holding his incomprehensible emotions,
Until someday they perish with his decaying shell!
A taut and compelling piece! Well done!
Thanks Brad 😊