O Lucid Advent

O Lucid Advent

A Poem by Onoma

...To die of air, in the thin of...
whose commerce was breath.
Whereby beauty swoons of itself...
compressed revelation unto thee...
come to...O lucid advent!


Konstantinos Mark

© 2013 Onoma


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~ an absolutely dazzling piece of writing... i hope for that "revelation" when i die... how i wish i could be in the Presence of the Creator... "beauty swoons of itself" is a spectacular thought and an unforgettable poetic expression...

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Added on September 24, 2012
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