Tuesday, June 30, 2015

"Worlds apart"

I stand immense with galaxies beneath
The mists condense, the whisper in a sheath
The cosmos spins, all time and space subsume
And coalesce to worlds that burst abloom
Kaleidiscope of wonders through the end
Will and passion, portions of the blend
While worlds apart brings measures quite extreme
Momentous tale we intricately scheme

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Friday, June 19, 2015

"The living throne"

The words expressed that flutter by
Contend with all of life that I
am merely moving stone
They express a constant thought
Well-rivalled by a will that's wrought
Upon a living throne
Unremarked upon the wind
Undisturbed and underpinned
That will knows more than I
Echoes of some meaning measure
Rise above what vain does treasure
And, so, the flutters die

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Thursday, June 18, 2015

"Tumbleweed"

The tumbleweed acquired the dust of countless, barren days
A disappointing life, it seemed, in oh, so many ways
The desert plain goes on and on, no end within one's sight
A struggle, once again, ensues, there is no end to plight
But, note, a disappointing life is in this case anointing
'Tis not to say, of this assured, that life is disappointing

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