Hate is in the eyes of the deceivers,
Love is in the hearts of the believers.
Behold thy heart within thy hand,
Sing and praise love in this land,
And follow not what art received,
But what thou heart has since achieved,
Since beating hearts will never leave thy soul in any kind since or then reprieved and will give thy belly full of every means.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 16th, 2024 19:26
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Comments2
I’m most interesting poem with interesting wording nicely done
A most clever usage of internal rhyme to enhance the feeling that this poem emits. Nicely done
Thank you
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