Earth
a despondent curse
can multitudes of mabden learn
will earth survive for my children?
Am I here?
Must your rules be adhered?
In the shadows of my soul
beyond a dank Cimmerian cold
golden goddess, fair and clear
my withdrawn character she feared
must I be hindered?
Lost in the refuge
of solitudes frost
I am like a tree
in an endless grove
Evanescent, yet free, but spitefully loathed
water necessitates the life of this tree
as love could fill my empty psyche
I love the friends within this dim path
as relations sooth the wounded psychopath
Blonde, luxuriant hair
where amber strands lair
that which enthralls, maintained by pious care
the elongated
yet lithe womanly thighs
complement the brilliance
your beguiling emerald eyes
And the suppleness of your defiant gait
leave indelible impressions
as they permeate
the waves of life form shapely crests
as breath recedes within sculptured breasts
I am perfectly content
bemused by your personified allurement
the apathy you exude
Decimates my recurring clues
have I been subtly chagrined?
Dropped in favor of another hymn
why was I captured by your aura?
Dancing near me
by this lonesome flora
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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