Painted Eternity
Reign of mine dispelled, dispersed,
In surrealism I am immersed,
Surmised, imagined, yet fantasized,
Not comprehended, not compromised…
The supple tranquility I beckon,
I respire, I reckon,
Yet this darkness, in vain I abide,
I stride, I stride…
Gone with the days that plunder,
Thy residues fade as hours wonder...
Eternally found within the soul of mine,
I reminisce, and thou I always can define…
Morn of light shall one day come,
Amidst will be the immortal sun,
Glimmering upon the soul of mine,
Hence thy soul shall never ebb…
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