Ena Whiteraven

I pour my heart and soul

My body and my blood

Into a little piece of heaven

You are me and I am you

Hell beneath frames expanse above

Crescent moon as reaching horns

They are harmless here and now

Powerless in the face of love

I raise you to the stars

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Artwork: artists unknown