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Dec 27, 2007
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virtue has descended
Sirens scream
cries of divestiture
in the wake of the moon
upon an ocean of displaced serenity
Ripples murmur
hints of declination
along the shimmering surface
of broken virtue and shattered perfection
Clouds collect
memories with ambiguity
beneath a spuriously woven shawl
from an inferential skein of veracity
Beauty falls
plunging towards infinity
possessing that incontestable form of elegance
by which only angels are appraised
— RSScheerer, Dec 27, 2007
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Critiques
weirdelf
18 years 5 months ago
Only fallen angels?
RSScheerer
18 years 5 months ago
this is one of those pieces
meic
18 years 5 months ago
An exquisitely crafted
RSScheerer
18 years 5 months ago
reading out loud
weirdelf
18 years 5 months ago
I read aloud every soundworthy piece I read on this site.
RSScheerer
18 years 5 months ago
madness is a virtue
weirdelf
18 years 5 months ago
“All the world’s a
Calliope
18 years 4 months ago
Everybody...
RSScheerer
18 years 4 months ago
"Crazy" is a relative term
professor
18 years 3 months ago
Are fallen angels elegant?
RSScheerer
18 years 3 months ago
Thanks, Keith
professor
18 years 3 months ago
A good yarn
RSScheerer
18 years 3 months ago
a good glass of wine
Snpdrgon
18 years 3 months ago
loved this.
RSScheerer
18 years 3 months ago
Thanks, Lisa