As you like it.. the word "if"A Poem by Touché ArmadaPage masters Challenge #11 inspired by as you like it, and the word "if" I can understand if you cant read this, I can hardly read it myself, so if its too much of a problem let me know and Ill type it.
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Kind lords, ladies, loves of all, tempest parity linguists ye whom feast hardy upon daubery prose, she to he to her to the affectioned many ne'er pensive o'er bounteous neywords set to song by word oneyer candle wasters, ye standing rattling the clack-dish half full with stars diminutive illume mercies enmesh'd in rushing nights stream and grant a voice eloquence otherwise featureless. For from our pens a blood-bolted weary toil utter we sit fordone, most capricious poets erring unbarbed unbracen'd we unlook to joy once found in askance, where once nothing lay ahead but to kiss the air, its spring breath, gentil the caress to our ears, tis a desert! As dry as marble tombs, as suffering as the absent argument of what in spirit cannot arrest or alas attest, but disguise well upon the unfolding star that settles the flock, a silent hark to bid the Sheppard's dream deep as deep as forgotten in upon their glowing fires ever present in our core. Warm the touch near and roughly rub away thine day to moodgilded dust, sprinkle it measured affined o're and toward emerald fields lingering dews, truths, half truths and full lies, fallen dull sullen dead millstones to weep, if only we were poets, such in heart as thee. © 2009 Touché ArmadaFeatured Review
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Added on January 2, 2009Last Updated on January 3, 2009 AuthorTouché ArmadaNo not a city, oh no way,, the garden state Terra Australis.AboutManically me =) A little tree hugging exercise in colour See you all around more..Writing
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