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I have wrung these hands and passionately wept, In the visual hunger of prose, verse and quote Devoured and coveted to bloom in sun star light, A thousand deaths claimed in wanton splendour Passion has long conjured my mind in cosmic province, ascending, descending, I am wet and dry I mourn, O’ I mourn for her beauty in the why? Hidden long in twilight where dragons whisper I shimmer in piteous shudders on lines beautiful to me   My eyes brimming dancing with emotions, lost in flow, crystal the ink seeps it's transparent glow Blooming in prose, tight the bud on the tip of the pearl My eye is turning 360 degrees, watching, swirling O’ such youthful sadness, exotic bearing ripe these fruits , ravenous, alive and in deaths other light   Claimed in the center, the lotus drifting conscious, a flower bidden to bleed with light ── deliciously seeping   ──blooming ink in a poets Iolite light © ASPAR (A Sol Poet Arnay Rumens) 200418
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 12:25 PM UTC
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I have wrung these hands and passionately wept, In the visual hunger of prose, verse and quote Devoured and coveted to bloom in sun star light, A thousand deaths claimed in wanton splendour Passion has long conjured my mind in cosmic province, ascending, descending, I am wet and dry I mourn, O’ I mourn for her beauty in the why? Hidden long in twilight where dragons whisper I shimmer in piteous shudders on lines beautiful to me   My eyes brimming dancing with emotions, lost in flow, crystal the ink seeps it's transparent glow Blooming in prose, tight the bud on the tip of the pearl My eye is turning 360 degrees, watching, swirling O’ such youthful sadness, exotic bearing ripe these fruits , ravenous, alive and in deaths other light   Claimed in the center, the lotus drifting conscious, a flower bidden to bleed with light ── deliciously seeping   ──blooming ink in a poets Iolite light © ASPAR (A Sol Poet Arnay Rumens) 200418
Created from the anguish and the beauty of prose, verses and quotes available to studying poets and avid readers. The key to art is indeed the passionate heart, and the crystal eye :)
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 12:25 PM UTC
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