
I shall layeth down my cloak of redemption
It shall cleaneth you of all manner of compensation
For just as my temperament doth squabble feebly
with the present foibles of my most difficult current hostilities
Time
Sweet majestic
Unwavering time
Doth reconcile in me
An assurance of tranquility
Shall invade my troubled waters
And calm the turbulent seas
To but a ripple
As if transposed to a lake
Where the sun doth shine
From the heavens
Torturous stress leaven!
And prosperity
Will live
In my house
Once more
Amazing poetry and powerful poetry. Thank you. Always better to hold on to pieces and hope the emotion will rebirth.
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Thank you for the kind comment. I write my poems as they flow from my mind. My highest attainment is to know that they provoke reflection. Any thoughts, whether they be considered positive or negative, are enough for me. The ability to induce another human being to think is the highest praise for my poetry. My poem which was created in the physical world has entered the realm of readers.
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You did very well and you are welcome.
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