Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Away on a retreat and will have limited access to the internet. In the meantime, check out my work here or on tristanrobertlange.com. Would you like a copy of my latest album, Dark Alchemy? DM me and I will be glad to share a free copy with you as long as codes last.
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
—Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Away on a retreat and will have limited access to the internet. In the meantime, check out my work here or on tristanrobertlange.com. Would you like a copy of my latest album, Dark Alchemy? DM me and I will be glad to share a free copy with you as long as codes last.
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
—Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
What manner of man be this,
That lays down his life for a kiss
To protect what he considers bliss
From the foul evils that run amiss.
What strange manner of man be he,
Who gives up his freedom to be free
To choose to ebb and flow like the sea
With the weeping tears of a willow tree.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
Offline) - Published: January 20th, 2017 20:21
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Very amazing poem is composed in rhyme manner. With the weeping tears of a willow tree this conveys interesting message.
Thank you!
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