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Aug 04, 2009
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Swells Of Fate
Lonesome eye's
through capping waves
lonely night sounds
my mind has saved
winds of mercy
glistening dark
distant jet planes
empty grey parks
lights at street corners
trees that brush
in familiar patterns
like sundays rush
of mourners faithful
to memorial stones
with past gone memories
not long left alone
gathering in all
these swells of fate
from distant dreams
of past: to relate
pressing moments
sealed in rhymes
held by the living
in creations chimes
through capping waves
lonely night sounds
my mind has saved
winds of mercy
glistening dark
distant jet planes
empty grey parks
lights at street corners
trees that brush
in familiar patterns
like sundays rush
of mourners faithful
to memorial stones
with past gone memories
not long left alone
gathering in all
these swells of fate
from distant dreams
of past: to relate
pressing moments
sealed in rhymes
held by the living
in creations chimes
— mantiscepter, Aug 04, 2009
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Critiques
Seren
16 years 10 months ago
This whole poem is very
mantiscepter
16 years 2 months ago
I tried
Seren
16 years 2 months ago
did you go to the edit
mantiscepter
16 years 2 months ago
ooops