A Sultry PsalmA Poem by Leah
Intricate.
Charming. Irresistable... I am, smitten. I wish to be, enraptured. By Him, Solely. My Jealous Syndrome. Chaos, has yet to feast. Though, it is quite crystal, That it be the End, Of the Barbwire of Life, That is when chaos, Declares, “ENOUGH!” Am I capable, Of.... Being content? Yes, and yet remains, A diamond crafted ‘NO’. Distinguished Dependencies; These so guard; The end word... But oh, Which.... So does? Schlemiel © 2012 Leah |
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Added on February 26, 2012 Last Updated on February 26, 2012 AuthorLeahSingaporeAboutOther sites: http://embryonicpith.deviantart.com/ http://www.facebook.com/embryonic.pith (Temporarily de-activated) " We are the music makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering b.. more..Writing
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