Sing Sweetly
In Beautiful Contradiction,
Unearthly Hallows United
In Blithe antipathy.
Sensations ripple through Harmonious Time
Segmented, Disjointed,
Still United,
Sublime.
False Hope Abounds
Upon every Shore,
Seeking, Grasping,
Claiming More and More,
Yet in all the Glitter that fills the Void,
Heartbeats Shatter,
Passion miss-employed.
Fragments of Time
Speculation Mocking Loud,
While Glory Ascends
From the Treacherous Crowd,
Bated and Breeding,
Surreptitiously Waiting,
Love never-Ending
Through Eyes filled with Hating.
O Sing Sweetly
In the most Fine Contradiction
While Time Unwinds
Her Inexorable malediction.
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~Morgan~
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Amazing original Artwork by: jockrikky at Deviantart.com
It’s all good but I love that last line. 🙂
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Malediction..what a fantastically under utilized word 😊 thanks so much Richard 😁
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Thank you
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LOL 🙂
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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🙂 🙂 🙂🙂 🙂 🙂
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Magic 🙂
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🙂 Not sure where this one sprang from, but so glad it did 🙂 Thanks ever so!
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Very welcome 🙂
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