Do Be With Urgent …

Do be with urgent love kept close in heart,
Become that gentle night with death unstilled,
Go faster by the light where pain is dark.

Though life is seen as kept a private art,
More worry the angst is a normal kiln—
Do be with urgent love kept close in heart.

Bleak souls stay vexed by an ink burning spark,
Because a wraith in soul is cryptic steel—
Go faster by the light where pain is dark.

Blank guise in flames churns inside the oak bark,
Like a bird sung in trees will soon be stilled,
Do be with urgent love kept close in heart.

Souls will pass by a void like a black lark,
They will vet to unvet a feeling ill:
Go faster by the light where pain is dark.

And finding the pain inside most impart—
A writing pit the wit willing to drill;
Do be with urgent love kept close in heart,
Go faster by the light where pain is dark.