The Troubadour Of Broken Souls Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

The Troubadour of Broken Souls

everything of life that will become
will nevercease to be

these waving flamboyance of hands,
a dreaming wonderland of songs,

the trouble gatherings of thestorm clouds,
the didactic tongue of the minds jargons,

as the surface sun that rises on,
or a sunken treasureof oceans largesse,

fathoms deep in the probe.
to the sky's altitudes, the heights to Mars,

as the wind rises, as the wave tosses,
life continues to invites the perils,

troubadour for the broken souls
on a short tripto eternity'slong canvas,

will love be enough?

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