Idles of innocence, flow as u go,
Into the winds of time,
Is life a shadow there beheld?
A brother faring fine.
Bring to me your beauty,
Hands and arms outreached,
Until the day of scrutiny,
Falters and reprimands in haste.
The stars they pull,
Above my love,
A saintly law from the above.
My heavens do embrace thy charm,
As winter frozen, spring be warm.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 11th, 2026 07:07
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Comments2
Clever and well worded. Very nicely done
Nicely done
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