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How can you have such a great destiny
for it to end, on fabricated wings
that stretch to glory
as virtuoso as all that was everything,
as we intern become the leaves, the branches,
that stretched earnest themselves
into these serene-like dances
like turning so effortless,
to shiver like they into one and other, like the sun into itself
a dream was but a shudder...
like boughs they crack and then embrace
marred like the shadows that embed and face
a moment was the poetry of the weary
as we never stole from its grace,
like gardens stood for centuries,
what allowed the wood to breathe
what stood as its soul, when a tiring-
some memory it leaves
standing like pillars into one and other, as the past, the present, the future,
there is a story yet to uncover.
for it to end, on fabricated wings
that stretch to glory
as virtuoso as all that was everything,
as we intern become the leaves, the branches,
that stretched earnest themselves
into these serene-like dances
like turning so effortless,
to shiver like they into one and other, like the sun into itself
a dream was but a shudder...
like boughs they crack and then embrace
marred like the shadows that embed and face
a moment was the poetry of the weary
as we never stole from its grace,
like gardens stood for centuries,
what allowed the wood to breathe
what stood as its soul, when a tiring-
some memory it leaves
standing like pillars into one and other, as the past, the present, the future,
there is a story yet to uncover.
to me this is like the will to grow to change, to diversify, maybe it is human will to seek change or the eternal fight to keep things the way they once were, traditional. like the sacrifice a hero makes or the sacrifices others make to keep a balance. perhaps the future is yours to shape or to decide or maybe it is like nature forever flowing as freewill.
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