The Remembrance of Poetry

I thought that I should
unfurl to you the way I
have found reasons unto
believing that one day
there would come a time
for us to explain unto
the heavens what has become
of certain issues which
caused one to relinquish
his objectives to being
sought as the unspoken of
rememberance which cradles
the motions of life with the
passions of dew milk and bronze
honey which I can only taste
alluringly dripping from the
folds of my succulent lips
whispering darkness and harmony
artistry poetry bindings that
I have discovered as my gatherings
of Sheldon marvels and pearl
harbors sailing crafter than
waters of blue dusk and silver
depths of feathered mishaps

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