I invoke thy self
Anoint my cup
Thereafter I am empty
Fulfill me with words
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Anoint my cup, empty, the nine Of fallen angels Meaning, logos, fate, chance, Disorder of all set enhance, A beautiful grape, Lost to his self His madness acute phase Figment of eternal lashes These are the points which i collected from your poem after reading it carefully.. Thank you very much for this poem It shows the brilliance of your mind and intellect. Thank you
Spiritually touching and deep in its content! What a well crafted and poignant write that clearly shows your great talent! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City!
Interesting. There should be more poems like this, breaks the monotony
The element of mysticism echoing in the poem takes the reader to another world in pursuit to 'Capture far away celestial light'. Thanks for sharing. I quote: Meaning, logos, fate, chance / All are the same stance Disorder of all set enhance / What is love but trance