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AMAUNET
Wrote this poem for my girlfriend about 2-3 years ago. Hope you guys like it.
As I start alone across the sand, I ran upon it, and it did tumble as my humble foot did sample the grains of yellow land: this barren ocean of insidious sand that plays jester to my subservient slave; a slave to desire the winds of Amaunet.
Aghast, a storm beguiles me: it renders me in awe, with my eyes telling my brain what it saw. And my brain, it responds by dropping my knees to saunter closer to the vortex of beautiful abrogation: the height of incredulity. I'll confide in nature's city, forever fanning the spark of purity.
The paradox of rambunctious sanctum, it invokes a curious beast: a daemon, which returned whence it came, to dwell in the mellifluous aura of protection and affection. Mother Amaunet, am I breathing, or are you giving me life?
As I start alone across the sand, I ran upon it, and it did tumble as my humble foot did sample the grains of yellow land: this barren ocean of insidious sand that plays jester to my subservient slave; a slave to desire the winds of Amaunet.
Aghast, a storm beguiles me: it renders me in awe, with my eyes telling my brain what it saw. And my brain, it responds by dropping my knees to saunter closer to the vortex of beautiful abrogation: the height of incredulity. I'll confide in nature's city, forever fanning the spark of purity.
The paradox of rambunctious sanctum, it invokes a curious beast: a daemon, which returned whence it came, to dwell in the mellifluous aura of protection and affection. Mother Amaunet, am I breathing, or are you giving me life?
Published 29th May 2016
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