Mystical rose

The Fathers heart here
falls to ground
and rains so pain of
loss is drowned.

In floods of blood that
men will mourn,
in rest of death new
world is born.

Blinded in time, a
frozen fruit,
they long for song but
mouths are mute.

They search the earth and
then they die,
broken by Hope in
holes they lie.

This moment hides
the future truth,
eternal stage, an
age of youth.

Overt the hurt that
holds them here
for deep in dirt wounds
wait to heal...

Awakened by Her
rising sound,
the Love they lost a-
gain be found.

Mystical Rose that
grows on ice
brings souls unwhole back
in to life.