Reflections of buried simplicity
through your eyes I see me
opalescent misery shining
in a shadow of ambiguity
Propagated from the center
of a cosmic wheel incomplete
this interval this spoke this arch
my mantra my quiddity to catechize.
Through pain and perdu I have
shuffled with integral sustenance
not physical paroxysm but the war
of self worth the quest of enlightenment.
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Author:
Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Spiritual
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- Users favorite of this poem: lovelydarkanddeep
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Comments2
I like this a lot
Thank you very much
I agree with Lovely this is good, I'll have to read more of you this weekend! have a good night! ww
U too my friend
Write on !!
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