Ever So TragicA Poem by JalousieJacinthHow I felt at the time.Ever so tragic Your face lost its magic It got lost in the ashes burned cities so lavish and they all fall away While death is still on display in the undercurrent of the night: "La peine dans l'aire noire" be it ever so trite that to replicate life I must tear from a page duplicate art that can only be a mirror Ancient waters quivering with fright At the reflection contained the first beautiful fight between the divine and the flesh Tragedy from light. © 2014 JalousieJacinthReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 11, 2014 Last Updated on July 11, 2014 AuthorJalousieJacinthSCAboutJuvenile humor and sexual innuendos are my forte. If you like my writing please holler at me. more..Writing
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