Grey Frenzy
By beckon of midnight the stars fuse
Along the subtle twilight moon
A sharp, yet quite an adept muse
Struck while atop I sat a dune
Adrenaline scours my veins
A flux unlike any before
Soft as the nature of cinquains
Paradise forevermore
Prosperity oozes in masses
Euphoria profuse I sought
Despair swift she collapses
Austerely wounded left distraught
Passion, passion
Kiss every edge never been touched
Abstraction, abstraction
Swamp me within incessant lust
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