You are the air I breathe
Into liquescent swept sails
With the sun kissed breeze
From love's tempest gale
You are the mountain I ascend
Out of nefarious fool's fire
To the honey dusted heaven
Enchanted by ethereal choir
You are the pulse I beat
Through cursed mended veins
Where enigma takes fleet
And only love remains
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Author:
Ravenssongbird (
Offline) - Published: October 3rd, 2017 00:51
- Comment from author about the poem: I guess I could have added more to this piece. I don't know, it's hard to apply your soul to paper.
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Well, this poem surely helps, and with its eloquence too, to lift one from any depressive state. Hope so anyway! 🙂
Thank you for such a lovely comment! 😄
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