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Persephone Idea aborning, reflects my deception, becomes an aeromancy in free ether, as her airy amble chastens perception, my image flies amid stratus that dither; Life flies above landscapes, so empty; sorts out and recreates our embrace; our Sun died, burden westward hefty, and she, in twilight... show more Persephone

Idea aborning, reflects my deception,
becomes an aeromancy in free ether,
as her airy amble chastens perception,
my image flies amid stratus that dither;

Life flies above landscapes, so empty;
sorts out and recreates our embrace;
our Sun died, burden westward hefty,
and she, in twilight followed my trace;

Zephyr is blowing, subdued and unfit;
so, I welcome our solitude's amount;
a lone spirited sentence of life, to emit,
our Idea lightless, of marginal bound;

Zephyr is blowing through our soul;
deception of smile, glowering nifty;
her playful ample advances to extoll;
Hades is inspiring instincts thrifty;

I worship her shadow, as a dark veil;
waves in windy Odes, my heart's gain;
Obliterated I am, in a dance to mislay,
melodious Siren voices, flirt to retain;

Iron-like warrior, her defender of valor;
Equipotent, unassailable, of soul solid;
A deathly philosophy runs my candor;
On Lucent Destiny, from Charon stolid;

Persephone Maiden, warriors' beloved;
awaits on righteous paths, to accept,
our coerced life-spent, her hand gloved,
extends a Skull ring, betrothal to Sept!

Copyright © - G. V.- 02.19.2012
/ © PoemH. 29919092
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