What lie beneath those Saturn eyes,
Those holds that knot the thread, our lives,
Awaken’d unto fading pyres,
Will, unstoked, set bleeding sunset spires
Carried whispers brimmed with memoirs past,
Unfaded strokes of fetters vast,
Trudged forth through weighted spectres’ dome,
For fear, our prospects, frozen home
‘Tis in youth, we fear, in fear of youth,
Unbroken bonds, yet bonds of truth,
Our hope, silk woven yarns in dreams,
To chute, straight through divined end streams
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A well articulated piece of poetry insightfully penned in poetic diction with nice rhyme scheme. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.