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Wasting the day
Wasting the day lost in your words
Deeply affected by love and pain, fiery passion and
Willful gain,
Your exploits and moods move me to thunderous curiosity and awe of such minds that do exist
And lives of which the unbelievable occur
Bard and bared in all your glories and lacks
I turn the pages sore with eager hands
I look with in to find meaning and depth and drown
In your romantic prose
I feed my hunger upon your tantalizing words
I get lost in translation time stolen form
Duty, sleep lost to take it all in. I honour the beauty the gore the talents the whim and the fury
The Phoenix and the admonished
The lost and weak the damaged and defiled
The restored and the beguiled I have seen man verse God struck by lightning
Cursed and the devil runs in and out of circles tangling all the rings
I hide I reveal I am consumed by the eloquence of grit,
I must partake of this spiritual place where all of life's treasures and tragedies
Are revered and held frozen in time some in verse and rhyme others in rhythm and words
Realities and dreams woven to create the fabric of the most unwashed whiled hours of gorgeous droplets shining though the grey I love it more and more each and every day!
