Thursday, May 9, 2013

Spectral Verses V, Moon Tides The Pattern Of My Soul, Ii Comments

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Falling beauty pales in nights unsleeping
whispered to my marker hedged in stone
fear not though the midnight breeze is weeping
for the moon tides the pattern of my soul.
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David Wood 12 May 2013

This comes straight from the soul. Byron could not have penned it better.

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Ace Of Black Hearts 09 May 2013

An interesting poem, that feels as if it speaking straight from the soul. Not the perspective of someone no longer living. Thank Immensely For Sharing! ! !

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