Shaded laughter in Silent Dreams,
When nothing Appears as it Truly Seems.
Winter Falls When Autumn Springs,
And Summer Remembers Distant things
Once called upon in more Splendid Times,
When discord Sang Harmony, and dissonance Rhymed.
Lost in the Spectrum of Twirling Emotion,
Persistent as Unobtrusive Devotion;
Yet dark as Night when the Day turns down,
In the Looking Glass, an Unrecognizable Clown.
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Love this!!! Great image also
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Thanks Once Again 🙂 You are so Kind!!!
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WOW !!
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Thanks 😉
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I feel like I wanna squeeze unrecognizable into two syllables somehow. Youe rhythm is so great, and maybe there is a way?
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Im sorry, Im not sure what you mean?
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If unrecognizable could be re written into two syllables somehow, your cadence would be equal to the excellent rhythm throughout the poem.
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AH I gotcha 🙂 I may have to give it a second look and repost it for Saturday Showcase 😉 Thank You for the recommendation 🙂
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