Monstre Sacre

hastened decrepit,
old shrunken apple,
ready for the pit,
i have let you go,
without forgiving

or understanding,
so now you are gone,
there could be nothing,
you live within me,
we communicate,

the light it creates and the tears it generates
bring the forgivness
don't let me down now

life half sapped away,
it took all that time,
sice you passed away,
to moisten the love

wa have forged the sought after union brought us together and
the fullness,
the completeness, the infinite simplicity the world offers
forgivness