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A faint, aged soul am I to fall upon thy Merciful breast to die to be one with thee

I was alone within the cave of my Mythical shadow, a lover with no love. Heart's panting desire evanished at the hand of reality false

The light that fell from the West despoiled My energetic splurge.

Blooming mystic did discord The song of my heart. I was alone within the cave of my Mythical shadow, a lover with no love

A wretched soul with manifold Illusions over life's elysian flam I spent my term with suppressed Volcanic ash....///

And Eurus in hot summer Did sway my childhood days With careless becking to poorness.

The green field with motile Anemoi over fallen dew, In severe cold the Boreas

Good poetry with beautiful synonyms and metaphors ..thank you for sharing this poem with all..

The light that fell from the West despoiled My energetic splurge-metaphor of old age

A faint, aged soul am I to fall upon thy Merciful breast to die to be one with thee...💙❤💚❤️💛