Comments: 9
RoberimusMillar [2018-07-18 17:59:24 +0000 UTC]
The world spins like mad
A forgotten ballad to nature
Apathetic from the comfort
Of the artificial
Where are the pantheon
The truth of faith
Held by natures soul
Are we lost or found
Perhaps we will find our way
Beyond the legend of yesterday
The peace of the cooling leaves
Beneath the harsh desert sands
But beware the sanctuary light of the sun
For when all is said and done
The devotion for false comforts sway
Shall sting is with a poison more clear
Than regrets of today!
In case you were wondering..... I'm Back! Love you sweet Tizi. Have a wonderful week. And may every God in belief bless you.
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SelkisFritz In reply to RoberimusMillar [2018-07-19 05:55:52 +0000 UTC]
this poem is absolutely wonderful and brings lustrous to my work.
Welcome back
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farstar09 [2018-01-27 13:25:39 +0000 UTC]
Dalla donna scorpione, attenzione al pungiglione!
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ilTassista [2018-01-27 05:18:55 +0000 UTC]
sei proprio tu!
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