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I'Ll Stand At the Edge of the Earth and Sky

Grab on the beams of hope, don't kiss goodbye,
When those pungent screams I hear, whips may wound 
I'll stand at the edge of the Earth and Sky.

This fate may be queried by lots of why's
A tempest scourge me mordant boulders
Grab on the beams of hope, don't kiss goodbye.

Climbed summits,battled hail, those endless cries,
Engulfed by the quagmire see no escape
I'll stand at the edge of the Earth and Sky.

Crystal fragments of quartz catches your eye,
Scintillating rainbow spellbinds
Grab on the beams of hope, don't kiss goodbye.

Rammed beasts of Hades; wail your cries.
The scent of victory is here
Grab on the beams of hope, don't kiss goodbye,
I'll stand at the edge of the Earth and Sky.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Ajmal Avatar
June 8, 2017 at 11:45 AM
A very beautiful written poem, i really enjoyed reading it, you do have excellent imagenary however I m new on this site and would really appreciate if you could find time to read my poems and give your honest reviews about them
Jarrette Avatar
June 23, 2017 at 11:35 PM
okay sure.i'd be happy to. and thank you very much for taking the time to read my poem.
Webb Avatar
June 7, 2017 at 12:46 PM
Nice poem!
Jarrette Avatar
June 23, 2017 at 11:42 PM
thank you very much for reading...hope you can read my other poems as well. :)
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