Unfinished Past
Sudden pang, vague respite,
Staggering girl, burning thighs,
Whispers escape with soft cries
at night.
Her plight so fertile
her brilliance well finished.
Mysteries of a heart grown old,
Eyes full circle under twilight skies,
Wandering will treads streams of air,
Conquering world battles all her
convictions.
Peace kneeling at her splendor,
Passion pulsating beneath last grasp,
Overwhelmed by pure serenity
Thus farewell of the mind
to reckon with eternity and
ponder on a past.
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