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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In the manicured meadow of woeful weeds, where hope sprouts amidst forlorn fragrance of frozen seeds, I dance to the hypnotic breeze, hanging on saintly strings with cosmic eyes, unraveling the emerald iris of sacred skies, orchestrating songs of sonorous seasons, searching for rhythmic revelations, as spring-butterflies flicker peacock promises, gliding above rippling star-jeweled visions, like prominent parachutes, symbolizing pearlescent presence~ of sanguine scriptures, shimmering as ethereal radiance, within this enlightened heart. I refuse to let egoistic entities enter my perennial sanctuary blossoming with halcyon hibiscus hymns. For within lunar-glazed lentils magical magnolias hibernate in mere mindfulness~ unfolding a voiceless poetic gallery of chromatic colors, bursting with incandescent flares of iceless moonstones, resting between merciful tremors of unwavering faith, counting tears that fall like golden streaks on the roof of charismatic creations, eagerly adorning the horizon, as pristine prayers ricochet, to the impotent tunes of immaterial repentance. So tonight, I’ll allow graceful galaxies to sprinkle blissful-beams, laced in lotus love, perfumed with patience, as my pen perseveres, with persistent passion, to sincerely seek righteous refrains, of divine magnetism, letting ego perish, when heat of worldly lies suffocate the soft skin I wear, yet they remain unaware of inked henna herbs of violet devotion~ I’ve designed in kismet zest, through linear lines floating, with vermilion verses, in charming cadence, to the alluring anthems of an unbreakable dawn, while silhouette of my psyche swirls, spellbound by the enthralling influence of celestial zephyr.
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