Fallen Below Beams of Hope
When thou look upon mountains
Bereaved in nonchalant fountains
With eyes that devour while haunting
Enchanted by seemingly mysterious daunting
In tempest rages of furious bubbles
Heart swings toward preemptive muddles
Dominantly swerving on to thick ends
Chugging chunks off of mighty bends
How art thou fallen below beams of hope
Zealously rummaging in packs of dope
Where fondest thoughts of feels remain
In dreams of dashing bouts of domain
What sails sea washes through
Rivers of sweet tide borough
Diverting gaze with wishes that draw
Favour in times of numerous straw
Chaos of unexpected turn awaits
With weary momentum of rejected baits
Charades engulfed deep within
In an atmosphere of storming thin
Encased in a feeling of dredge
When thy heart falls over the ledge
Knowing paramount truth in life's fall
Is to live where no zeal exists at all
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