Imagery I weave.
May 3, 2011 at 10:07pm ·
I stand on mountain peaks
Calling out the stout
Rendering sorrows into might;
Calmness into naught!
Grasping some jurisprudence
My sweat drops the petty cash.
Reviving ultimatum
Denying citations
I grope the wilderness
To find
But a glimmer
Of a day
Reflecting another to come.
A souvenir I’ve just created,
And to write I have never ceased!
Lend me your auditory passion,
And revel in the imagery I weave!
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