And the sunshine sky cannot brighten your mind;
Encumbered clouds stall and bide their time.
Your logic is pierced on a fork of distress,
Benighted in the listless shadow of reason.
Do not forsake Divinity’s supply --
She will be gone as stars in the black night.
Forlorn hope springs as water’s bloomed tide
And crashes on sands in spastic arrays.
Never will mind know peace or your heart true,
Nor can I pluck the petal of your love.
No blue skies will remind you of my eyes
And though I ache, I must now say good-bye.
Copyright: Selene of the Sky
Published by seleneofthesky
Independent learner and lover of subtleties. I identify my analytical mind in philosophical terms and would like to believe it generates in this way, not to bring me harm, but to bring awareness of how individuals and groups act in society.
All thoughts are discovered within. I aim to spread love and promote the acceptance of Self. May you feel comfort with my observations of this world.
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