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The Cloister
Contributed by
navydocny
on
Monday, 10th November 2008 @ 09:16:57 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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In a forest of despair, I find steadfast walls, of thy loves cloister Lofty battlements are they, a smother by years lichen and vine Head lain on these stones, I quail as if from long days of roister My wish, to breach these ramparts, and enter thy loves shrine Stones turned jaded unlike, the beauty of thy emerald eyes Unto I gain thy trust, my only venture will attain no hold A paradise mislaid lies within, thy contempt for me belies Years of hurtful love I have given thee, one of rust and gold To surmount such parapets, an oath of love and record trust Undoing thy years of sorrow, as such, is an eminent end The scale is impelled by my love unlike, the nakedness of lust Not to gain what love we lost, but rather to transcend Thy love and the quest thereof will always wend my way To thee I pledge, I will find thy love secreted in this cache
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Re: The Cloister
(User Rating: 1 ) by lnnie on
Monday, 10th November 2008 @ 11:16:57 AM AEST (User
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Humm
This is excellent, and unique.
Well done!
A pick.
I want to comprehend more and not miss a thing.
Line breaks might have helped those like me.
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