Eye's sparkling she smiled rivers...
To the trickster who hid in stars,
Boldly
loved by her
effortlessly, moving with the tides
a love ne'er to be returned .
Commited with a passionate intimacy to him,
A jester to all serious things.
As smallest of warriors she fought
---Unwavered ---
He would not care, or sincerely smile
*** All collapsed***
Upon her smile came the crushing waves
when he became tired of being the trickster and left
.Stars collided with the tides.
she drowned carrying her love far away
from the place where her love would be renewed ,
the place where again he soon did play.
No more
***
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This poem may be a little difficult to figure out. The format for the blog would not allow me to strategically place words in order for the reader to completely understand it's depth. I have done the best that i can short of telling you exactly what it is that I mean. Here's another hint: There are two sides of the poem which create 1 story.
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