Amidst the catastrophic storms,
'neath the hazy sky,
wrapped in a beautiful truth ,
stood a fading silhouette ,
for the most bodacious art
was she ,
a forbidden poesy ,
versified in his shambolic lie .
In the street old and narrow
a dwindling plea unheard ,
to the love limp in his arms ,
for she shan't leave him,
for the cruel morrow .
Lilies dance over the
enticing melancholy,
of stories that lie undead,
unspoken and lone ,
in the dearth of a murky barrow.
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PoetryWhen the soul speaks and heart flies....... Just a bunch of soulful poems. Here's a sample.. My love, You're the definition of forever for me, With a new hope in my heart, I want to melt in your arms, The night witnesses our sacred bond, And no...
