Majestic

by Maple Tree   Sep 5, 2016


Between tides of the rising sun
mixing with a monogamous moon,
I fell a sunder to emotion
unexplained.

Damned by devastation-
my tornado mind had grown accustomed
to lies and deceit.

Forget -me-not tomorrow, my love
tonight , my satanic eyes
have bled a thousand

miracles

over

A

sky

of

tearless

souls.

    report violation
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  • 8 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Beautiful - Genius....

    "my satanic eyes have bled a thousand
    miracles over A sky of tearless souls"

    I could never in a million years come up with such wonderful imagery. You are truly gifted. Milly x

  • 8 years ago

    by Em

    Andrea, I completely agree with Ben you can come up with wonderful imagery and pieces out to nothing and they certainly are beautiful pieces, this is no exception.

    And it seems you have been watching me recently, somehow because this is how I am feeling right now like the weight of the world is on my shoulders, like all I've ever been told is a web of lies and deceits.

    Nominated. Em

    • 8 years ago

      by Maple Tree

      Thank you Em,

      Life's burdens can become quite heavy, I thank you!

  • 8 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Yes, yes, yes, Andrea - we all know how effortless it is for you to carve imagery and wonder out of thin air but to be honest, good woman, you're taking the p~~s now!

    Fantastic - truly.

    Ben

    • 8 years ago

      by Maple Tree

      Gigggggles, thank you Ben!!

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