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Jordan Supertramp
Poems
Aug 2015
Amâta est
She was the epoch of beauty;
As her silken hair cascaded,
Over the slender form of her shoulders
She was the epitome of purity;
As her gentle whispers dispersed,
The darkness from within his soul
She was the personification of heaven;
As her endless love entwined both,
Drawing them blissfully ever-skyward
She was the relief of weightlessness;
As her soul helped bear his grief,
The burden of sorrowed life extinguished
She was the extremity of destruction;
As she drifted from his presence,
The truancy leaving his soul condemned
She was the essence of life;
As he felt it drift from reach,
Her auburn eyes, fading from memory.
She was.
How can one be so far away; yet, so indescribably close? Paenitentia's light fades slowly.
#love
#loss
#beauty
#grief
#latin
#thetalesofpaenitentia
#paenitentia
Written by
Jordan Supertramp
29/M/Bristol, England
(29/M/Bristol, England)
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