| Pearl From the depths of my sorrow, Within the bottomless recesses of my soul, Comes a bright shining light, Which, born of misery, has turned it's back, And embraced love renewed. This soul of suffering, a spirit of tormented images, Of convoluted dreams seizured with damnation true, Is lit by a shining pearl, Which, though long obscured, has turned back, And embraced returning light. ~Rainstorm Wolf |