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Poem Details
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| Title: | The reflection of a destiny. |
| Author: | Patricia Carbone |
| Date Submitted: | 11/1/2007 |
| Poem: |
In the mysterious lake of the atrocities, with incidents in penumbrae. Seen those that will not leave, arrive, from that world, which I once tried to enter without power, nor will, And what I believed to be cowardless, end up being the supreme will of braveness. It's sad to watch the brave ones of today appear and disappear with the weakness of tomorrow, Even more blurred than a spider’s web silhouette. Within shades of lies and paint brushing the intrigues, Coloring the paint of a destiny that reflects the obvious from a sketch in the hallway toward the gallery of misfortunes. These are the actions hurting the ones who want no part in shaping a portrait full of forged poses, The one portrait we escaped from, due to the lack of combination in the shades and the pain of the brush soaked with destruction. I escaped from all of this only to scrutinize the disturbance in the reflection of life’s mirror.... |