The Theory of a Plaintive Music

The equanimity of the day reached beyond my solitary realm, As if the tune of demise fathomed the doleful heart of mine; Escaped from the autistic aftermath blamed by mordacious charm, Healed beyond charade of some credulous bonds - As if the tune of avow choired with the tune of demise, Crowning an arena slewed by the tune of ravine; Vehement boo outstayed by the tune of shush, I composed the time with the music of lenience - Odes so lined are tuned with feigned mash. A ho-hum of hilarity hemmed in beyond my soulful eyes, As if the malign sang by the oneirisms couched yearses; Once paroled from the time, that seemed so dour, by the unforeseen lies, Parroted beyond acme of agape love – As if the song of idiom sinned by the song sung by malign, Ceased a chronicle defied by the song of revival, Eyeses esteemed bequeathed by the song of rash, I composed the journey with the song of lenience – Odes so lined are sung with bereft gush. Topic: Tolerance