Passage, poem |
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Passage, poem |
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sultry in sound as the wind passes through-
pushing the leaves so peacefully- it raises the question of immortality- is there a balance? can it be undone? passing through and beneath of one- destiny pressing upon taking waivering- star of the day filtering through the branches- morning gloriously defining itself, manifestation- spawning clarity and life anew from prior deviation- benign in sight and approval has it's right alteration- standing under, basking in amazing wonder until billows- of thunder streaking as the blue runs for cover- betwixt the thought of the missing knotted ring- phantom sentiment, the one i left and naught to bring- taken away voluntarily, and so violated instring- pouring the chord among the seed, to make it be- too much synthesized and nothing real in reality- man made for man's sake and cant be derrived earthly- my body mind and soul have tested and tempted within- underneath is the warring bloody bout pitted against- tender spots to render thoughts hidden on my insides- just fitting the songs sitting upon the wrong plights- undeniable thoughts dwindle to nothing with a spark- as it's ultimately dark deepest before dawn it gets- greatest just before it's gone, a last exert of force- implores the sky to the moon, why must you stare intune- your scary ring is making my flesh sting and yet you swoon- bulking up with fear as you contort my men to peer out here- fires and lights you witness taking your reign amidst queer- strangely diminishing to nothing of importance and you leer- so intensely at me, and i long for the sun to awaken once- again to take your evil eyes away from mine, howling grunts- these wolves you've made of my men have taken to killing- covering me with blood as i scream up to take away the stain- filling to full and stealing too null as i have the pain- rehearsed to perfection and they can set their watch by our dance- i avert away to see the trance of our shared starry expanse- but you hide so much on your dark side, that i have to vie thy might- wont you stop staring at me? |
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Nice...
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