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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required This heart~ a lovesick talisman f l a r e s fallen sparks, seeking Mayan glyphs of hope amidst layered lace of halcyon, illuminated with tears of black diamonds, for the empires ruined by the self-righteous kings throned in greed, draped in galactic gold, while ceremonial pyramids adorned with copper footprints, face the Venus star like sacred trees, engrossed in sacrificial salt, threading through ancient roots, r e m i n i s c i n g prophetic light of twin flames… But beneath the storm of wistful wildflowers carrying pollen-etched promises, there I revisit the book of soul, with laws of lethal lies, and ponder what must have the world witnessed when mysteries of life were mindlessly manipulated from vermilion vines in the vindictive valley of stone, where civilizations were cremated with smoke of hypocrisy, and pages of destruction… So, in this dejected domain of truth, I question green-eyed dragonflies fluttering in caves of confusion. Will devotees of the antique moon feel the sunrise within these words, woven in white? For I am the veiled bride, wearing shells and feathers, chained to the phasing cycles of Luna, chasing the aura of passing planets… A paradise painted with rhinestone riches and insincere ink can never last for an eternity, but will be written as a f i n a l surrender to roses that breathe the forgotten fragrance of the forsaken forest, perhaps through poignant tales of the past, I will find the frayed spirit of withered sagas, the essence of broken vows embalmed with ancestral rain...
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