Deluding Hope


Beneath the perpetual shade,
In a dimension where colours fade,
Where feelings perch,
A never ending search,
For glory and exultation,
Ends here in my lonely hours,
That is where you grow,
In my garden of withering flowers.

In your eyes anguish and despair agonise,
Where the spring of illusions resides,
Where flowers of poetry bloom,
In shades of fortune,
Where there grows,
The deluding,
Hope.

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