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jagged winds sweep over the hopeful horizon of time
black and white souvenirs clash with temptation's hues now slain sweet mortal trappings of love's darkest night, now I am thine a pauper's misery, fervent prayers washed in salty brine I fall towards your shadow, from a thousand cliffs of pain jagged winds sweep over the hopeful horizon of time in the brittle sand I build castles I will call your shrine turbulent waves create the mystic web where I remain sweet mortal trappings of love's darkest night, now I am thine empty sunset heralds a moonless night, distress is mine like the eternal ebb and flow, solitude is my bane jagged winds sweep over the hopeful horizon of time they bring salty memories, tearful adieux so sublime rosy dawn acclaims peace no longer spiriting disdain sweet mortal trappings of love's darkest night, I am thine calm the tempest of my heart, your love is indeed my prime on gold mountains of sweet emotion now you gently reign jagged winds sweep over the hopeful horizon of time sweet mortal trappings of love's darkest night, now I am thine jagged winds [2008.9.3...b] Villanelle First Place winner in the Inspirations Contest
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