The convolution

The woman promises her Beloved’s demise
For he mistook lust and stole what’s hers;
Now a husband is strangled at death’s thresh-hold.
His friend imbued by all that’s good
Makes promise’s that are impossible
Thus the swamp and mist join forces
And The Can Not See do well
The Seeker now blind
Trips over himself
And all that Life could have been
Evaporates into the veil…

4th July

The convolution

su2anne

Joined April 2011

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Featured Groups: Art & Dis(ease)." “The Art Of Pain.”
“The World As We See It, or as we missed it.”

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