Seven
Dinars
Seven dinars and a sailing ship to save her
Seven dinars and a sullen sunset to brave her
A mystery and a miracle
Life out of death
Seven dinars and a pocketful of hope to find her
Seven dinars and a gullet full of courage behind her
Titian memories become crimson realities
Alive but not living
Seven dinars and a vengeance wish
Seven dinars and a blame-filled dish
The burden of guilt sublime
Cankering a soul heavily blackened
Seven dinars was all she had
Seven dinars the price to be had
Save the one loved best
Remind another the past is the past
-sHaYcH
3/19/07