Hold on beleaguered artist
Though your ebullience is fleeting
Do not linger for that leisure you’ve been seeking
Now hunt down your horizon
Dare to impel your hurting heart
Before this onyx evening tears it all apart
It is no mirage you chase
No voyage lost on empty sea
So, if their curses rip your sails, know I believed in thee
(C) Marty Schoenleber III 2013
Apr 6, 2013
Apr 6, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
Hold on beleaguered artist
Though your ebullience is fleeting
Do not linger for that leisure you’ve been seeking
Now hunt down your horizon
Dare to impel your hurting heart
Before this onyx evening tears it all apart
It is no mirage you chase
No voyage lost on empty sea
So, if their curses rip your sails, know I believed in thee
(C) Marty Schoenleber III 2013
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