A beautiful backwards hell

A beautiful,
backwards hell.
+++++++++++

?? So
Shall we go

To a beautiful backward
Hell,

? where questions are answered
first

and

there are secrets left
!Unknown for tomorrow

(To quench udying
thirst )

++++

? How long have I been
Dead this Time

(Lost within gods'
dreaming HeaD)

!!! Frozen by Heaven's
Unseasonable Clime


(When i should've
Burned Instead. )

AbSenT oF yOuR aNgeL SoNg

AbSenT oF yOuR aNgeL
SoNg.
×××××××××××××

I hate the uncertainty
Love.

(Not knowing if you're
going to flee.)

We both have Lost
Enough!

(Or at least
Get Lost with
Me.)

×

That Lunatic Moone
Cannot
InfecT uS.

(NoR HoPe to knoW
The
Lives We LeAd.)

Therefore Its not
AS
dAngeRouS.

(as LonelinEsS
And NeeD.)

×

HoLd mE
LoVe.

FoR
WithouT YoU
i'M
NoT sTroNg.

aNd
mY eaRs haVe
bLeD eNougH!!!!

oH,..
tHe
SwoRd?

( beiNg
AbSenT oF
youR AnGeL
SoNg.)

j.s.h.

The city of secret ArT.

The city of secret art.
+++++++++++++

I love
This
City at
night;

how it's  ever-
faint
Light seems
to echo
in
the Voice
of
Secret Art!


(mostly out of
Sight.)

+

Angels wash
their
Dirty Wings,

(In
The fountain
Down
By Main Street.)

as Bill the
Old musician
Sings!

(Sonnets
To
Dead Love
 Dicreet.)

+

It's good
To
Fade into
The
Crowd at
Times;

while
blending in
with
Other
Faces ..

who get lost
In
Their Own Sad
Rhymes!

(Recalling
Former Graces.)
+

Yes,

I love this city
Of
Secret Art.

Created by so
Many Voices. .

That seem to
Share One Broken
HearT!

(For which
Old
Heaven still
Rejoices. )

J.s.h.