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Paean

 
Wintry wilting words
 
Whisked wistfully from her lips...
 
 
I’ve endeavored storms
 
I’ve felt the thistling thorns
 
Contemplations I’ve adorned ;

 
 
Busy embodiment of sacrilege
 
Abstruse confusions left amiss
 
Crucifix betwixt
 
 
Whistling wayward to new serendipities
 
Exalting forthright impassioned deities
 
I bow ~Namaste to thee

 
 
Written by nightbirdblue
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