Familiar Story Line
Vanquished the soul
Stolen to the sodden cavity
Unreal in its unrelenting integrity
Balancing in the hurricane
And wading through the eye
To the point of fading time chasms
Until its beauty chafes
On the ebbing crests of stained echoes
In the dwindling sunset
And well beyond the grasp of unconstrained memory
Stolen to the sodden cavity
Unreal in its unrelenting integrity
Balancing in the hurricane
And wading through the eye
To the point of fading time chasms
Until its beauty chafes
On the ebbing crests of stained echoes
In the dwindling sunset
And well beyond the grasp of unconstrained memory
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This is about the dark night of the soul.
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