Hearts Set In Hesitant

My Dear,
You are hounded, lonesome and bonded,
Fear without terror, lost and discarded.
Past without present,
Future within reason-
A something of treason,
For hearts set in hesitant.
A lesser kept evidence,
The red flowing decadence
minded people can stand and stare beyond...
Our bruised sinner canvases.
All the torture,
All the lies,
Feel the brush,
Move back your eyes.
Standing there, a better heaven.
A guide you take, hand and step off the resin.
A moment of love,
Of life:
Relief....
It's together we stand,
Beyond and beneath.