The sweeter sin

looking at the tiny hands.
of destiny and mirth.
A handful of dust
from the womb of death.
Harmonious chatter.
black ink.dry.
a soothing balm of sore lies.
a mocking face.a distant sight.
as the train of thoughts passes by.
Each day a news.
New faces and old.
a maze of coal.red and gold.
a faceless sword.gilded rain.
terror and shock.tired lawns of shame
sweet kisses of life.
a world of pain