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Fleeting Visions

Carefree drizzles softly sings as bliss and ease taken wing.

Gaze upon the auric blooms while sweet melodies, mellowing.

Alleviate our friend's crises, their debts, paid in purple silvers.

Eliminate those pesky mortal threats, lest blood spills in liters.

 

Toward our star, astride the verde, vibrant beauteous noise.

Abating virtues, without the merde, cometh Byronic poise.

A smoken distance, famished flames, fiery tongues yearning.

A fearful master, ***** dames, merry songs flowing.

 

Parallel meridians lovingly caress floating wisps of white.

Quarreling impulses embracing soaring orbs of light.

Bright.

See... sigh.

 

Lavender shades cushion our convents of misty mysteries.

Serene panacea tease me upon sapience; argent histories.

Ebullient crush casting glaring lights into the hostile wind.

Beneath dusky whirlwinds come hazel sparks of sand.

 

Glory guilty of detested crimes, anon trembling tears.

Inspiration follow thy limelight; guidance of young seers.

A canvas of blue, emotions ablaze through one hundred days.

Amber pillars burdened with wishful horizons... come what may.

 

Never believe our luxurious dreams under the rainy rainbow.

Drowning in sunshine, tis the era to escape the clutches of limbo.

Cease our anthropocentrics to soar on frozen blooms tonight.

Taste vermillion pain, lest we be gluttons, spying; useless insight.

 

Mirrors refracting broken perfection, for ever-clear prisms.

Commit altruist favors for all our mistaken rhythms.

Behold the mind, mightier than a sword, bitter tool of priests.

Crusading zen, grander than any reward, come join the feast. <3

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Written by
jacky-xiang
Canadian
Published
Aug 28, 2010
Lines·Words
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Written on the bus returning from a Shakespearean play. "Love's Labour's Lost."

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