![]() At LastA Poem by Perdition
My soul is that wave that
can never be stopped, my heart dips in all that is infinite this much I know to be true Love is from love from all else and from all others Our lips have waited as if by the saints, one with breeze gasping for a sip of their wings and whether ready or not is beyond me as this, our moment has come to bring us home at last
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4 Reviews Added on March 29, 2023 Last Updated on March 29, 2023 Author![]() PerditionVAAboutIf I remain beyond the hour, I'll try and bring more, but more to the barrel of truth, as noble and silent as I can muster and for those who may not know, I chose long ago to use this name "Perdition".. more..Writing
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