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A Poem by Muse
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Dead buds on these limbs to bring forth a malice spring bleached blossoms become a whiter shade of guilty red made heavy from the owl that landed in broken flight my invisible noose to hang the sun that frames thy head.
This "nothing" is a place of placid belief with stale breath cold bark decays and renews, like the shedding of sin soft cries billow forth, from a widow that mourns her lover an amnesia fills the sky; forgetting when and how to begin.
Esoteric branches that touch the hallowed questioning a perch for the soulless that seek asylum from the storm the bow breaks, another cradle will rock.....watch it fall land softly, rain shatters like glass, my blood is lukewarm.
© 2014 Muse
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Nature and life's renewal. So beautiful the words you created here. I read the most beautiful things in your poetry. I find myself with this one just in awe. I have to agree with the others here, your imagery is always fantastic. I love the journey. Thank you.
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Added on February 6, 2012
Last Updated on June 8, 2014
Tags: love, hurt, anger, inspiration, life, lust, art, black, white, red, beauty, trees, poem, poetry, emotions, spiritual, desire, darkness, light
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