Just a short poem.

By Stoic Warrior · Jan 17, 2012 · 400 · 1
  1. Veil

    On decrepit pathways hobbling,
    Life soul and world a wash of grayscale,
    Dark wings in shadows sing,
    By design the spirit to impale,
    An artist’s palette of black and white,
    Bright hues in daylight pale,
    Adrift in oceans of ravens night,
    Accursed walk beyond the veil

    Stephen Allen.

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  1. Thetalpha
    Very insightful. Is it about shallow perceptions? That's what I relate it to. Shades and hues being seen in a black and white "good or evil" sort of scheme without any deeper understanding of what is going on. It's really representative of what our world is like.
    Thetalpha, Jan 18, 2012
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