A Dance With Irony, by 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 04:57:37 | Simply-Me-20104 |
That last couplet is my favorite!!! |