The Unregarded Flow Of Fate Poem by mark king
The Unregarded Flow Of Fate
What is it with this?
Most of the night I waste
Half in dreams I chase after
To the delight of early skies
At my hands, lips and eyes
Is a lovely shell of beauty
Small and white as a pearl
Made so well, exquisitely
A miracle of design and perfection
A beautiful woman
Who is measureless!
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