The cheetah spies a cavernous place
Wounds of stilled instance leaving no trace
Cherub smiling sweet among flaming spurs
A blessing hiding in shadowed curse.
Relics dissipate with clouds at pace
As screams of mellowed kindly verse
Twist the naked will to traverse
That which cocoons a heartened face
Maternal ascension of bleeding grace.
Bleeding Grace is the story of two pedestrian lives. They meet, they laugh, they make a promise. She has a child, he begins to question what he wants. They take opposite sides, they cry, they break promises. A child dies, life becomes a void. In the horror of disillusion and the sorrow of death, how does life carry on?