On Bullets and Love

Heavy stars pull on
dreams of lovers,
Struck as revolution,
Holding tight to life.

Dark black bleak sky
drowns ancient light,
Silencing defiant cries
for a better new.

Together they fight,
Fateful warriors in
an only just cause,
Mirrored in snow,

Quiet nights rare,
Howling winds from
hour to hour,
Rolling changing storm.

Heavy stars pull on
dreams of lovers,
Struck as revolution,
Holding tight to life.

on bullets and love

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