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by Mr. Darcy Nov 9, 2020
Life, society /
Reaching through reflective pools
To save a soul from sin;
But how can I protect myself
And not get dragged right in?
I see the steps just like a dance
Upon the lakes of time -
Each blinding move, a knowing nod,
Just like those steps of mine.
A breath, a prayer, a distant dream
Of technicolour tone;
Somehow the waves reverse the hands
To guide those very bones.
A nurtured light of purest white
Shone from the first ‘till last.
A crashing sea
was rightly calmed,
now safely... .. . . casts.
.- Mr. Darcy
by Keira Pickard
Amazing poem. I thoroughly enjoyed it.
by Mr. Darcy
Thank you for stopping by to read.
Very deep and well worded
Here..here Mr D well done fella on front page news:)
by Ben Pickard
Well done, Michael. This is superb work.
A beautiful, otherworldly poem sir! Always love to read new work by you. Hope you're well & congrats on the win. :)
thank you, guys
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