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The fulminations of many days' dashed darings
Descend on me like vultures in the silence of my mind
The culmination of my misdirected wanderings,
Bestows on me direction and initiative for flight.
And in these dying hours a hope is kindled,
For from these dampened ashes a fire will rise.
The vision of a dawn more brilliant than any other,
The dark horizon gleams in weary eyes.
Descend on me like vultures in the silence of my mind
The culmination of my misdirected wanderings,
Bestows on me direction and initiative for flight.
And in these dying hours a hope is kindled,
For from these dampened ashes a fire will rise.
The vision of a dawn more brilliant than any other,
The dark horizon gleams in weary eyes.
I found this poem from almost exactly a year ago in my files.
© 2015 - 2024 meganbednarz
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Ohh it's got atmosphere!!