NoReasonWhatsoever: Eye of the Beholder

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Poetry Night on "One Stop Poetry"

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Forests of Memories Endless.



Moments reckoned as silent storms, pass.
Dim, distant horizons flash lightning, revelation,
too soon returning to darkest fury.
Witnesses gaze, shielded,
in forests of memories endless.

Unseen, a barren sky weeps, bowing it's crown.
Dust, graced by tears, sighs.
Tempests legacy of living water, flows,
reflecting light,
revealing shadow,
in forests of memories endless.


Within the wilderness of souls,
fallen upon broken ruins of stone, silent,
failed hearts decay.
Fearless, seeking refuge and passage, the living linger, mourning those.
Beyond reflections of sorrow the breath of mercy sustains,
in forests of memories endless.