Whom
Shelter lieth dormant out of its beckoning call
In ellusive tide through loop holes of its proverbial sway
Follow me close throughout a variation in a dream
Soar with me through peaks filled with lavish uncertainty
Shelter me through a shadow vested shade filled with violence
With whom we have to do....
In quaint visitation filled covenant their is vested mercy
Nor a mere shadow to desperately cry out loud
Fought back a single tear without any shoulder to cry
Throught that in neglect of violence taken by force
Shattered dreams left in desolate ports
With whom we have to do...
In planted then plummeted recourse
Some our content to living with social demise torn mediocrity
Others, ponder a specualtion or simply content in making history,
Falling angelic forces negate creatures spotless bridal claim
The appease of the tempter thwart in meager desolation
With whom we have to do...
Where as others reflect, yet haven't a single clue?
A fresh scent of fallen dew billows in great peril a whisper
The establishment is slaughtered for lack of reason or that in imagination
With whom we have to do...
In shadows parade in chasms vent sway
A response to sadness with time reflection
The notion of forgiveness,
Take away the old warm the inner chill
With whom we have to do
Socialized wizards walking among us having vented tombstone for actual eyes!
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2012
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