A Dance With Irony, by izzy Subscribe to rss feed for izzy

To cast ominous clouds is your fate
Yet with geometric anomalies and lights so great
Lost yet perpetual in time and space
Absolute defenselessness to never be replaced
Fictive to those with open eyes
Obstreperous with whom have open minds
Enshrouding discernment is the principle of the tyranny
Another jeopardous dance with irony
Posted: 2013-08-17 05:59:15 UTC

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2013-08-28 04:57:37Simply-Me-20104
That last couplet is my favorite!!!