I will not besiege the moment before it falls
I will not bow before my orcastra has been played in such a way, God's will sing symphonies of such legacy and adornment.
Chariots will Dance and iron will fall .
But the symphony will play yet still, for the show it is never over.
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Things never said
PoetryPoetry written by a lost soul at different points in my life. I hope to get feedback and I hope that you'll enjoy 😊 as reading please keep in mind that I am a novice poet with a soul full of words that can only glimpse into what I may be feeling bu...