Ian Jobst

Rookie - 73 Points (October 14,1999 / Oxford)

Lullaby Of A Sleepless Love - Poem by Ian Jobst

Blood of my blood, protection is thine
wards not piercable by the divine
blood of my blood resist no the coming dream
they come in all forms but not the one which they seem
blood of my blood allow your soul to sway free
it shall show you mundane, but also what can or will be
blood of my blood, protection is thine
I'll always be there saving your saving mine


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 23, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 10, 2013


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