For Soothe I have Graced the DayA Poem by seaNobodyOh! For soothe I have graced the day With my pleasant prowess of flighted rage Where blindly I stand, beholden to the sage Of a captured night of reeling waves
Can you stand upon the mounted glare Of Reason's shame there and there In land and time I can not share Where is my dream of earthen cares
Give to me nothing but your a hand again Where I shall make for your listless land Of tireless gloom, and a ritual at hand OF ancient times to tell of tireless man. © 2012 seaNobody |
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Added on July 6, 2012 Last Updated on July 6, 2012 Author
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