Wednesday, 18 May 2016

Perspectives


Of the gentle war
And the cruel love
Of the blind betrayal
And the mild belief
Of the dark cloud
And the faded moonlight
Of the mad sanity
And the regular eccentric
Of the painful sob
And the faint smile
Of the strong dislike
And the weak passion
Of the cozy frost
And the shivering warmth
Of the ideal gibe
And the awkward hug
Of the long gospel
And the short sight
Of the wet sun
And the dry rain
Of the harsh censure
And the soft acceptance
Of the brazen knowledge
And the shy wisdom
Let us not be extinct in the former
But live in the footprints of the latter
For the ocean knows that the drops are not lost
But grow onto making itself.

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