by PassionCourageTriumph   Aug 22, 2010

Sing me softly
Into the nadir of vigilance
Not unlike a crow
Vocalizing death

The silhouette
Of a mighty tree
Instantaneously prevails
Dismally withered

Waning as the moon
To convey absence
Counterfeit radiance

A Swan darkens
Knotted within dejection
Seized by neglect
Heedful of infidelity

Submerging themselves
Into a tarn of fantasy
Swiftly coiling
Back to deliberated insignificance


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