On peacock plume,
And angels wings
On ebb and flow of time
Hearts or’ flow in love and hate
Tidal storms toss to and fro
Eagles cry and cats eye glow
Grow cold and distant haze
Closed gates, crashed thunder
And fallen rock
Hearts crumbled and vengeance raged
Till never more voiced loud as a whisper
Screamed silent in my mind
For desperation crawls forth for forgiveness
And bleeds in hallowed mourn.
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