Pilloried penance.
Pursue that dream, grasp with scarred hands, that lead,Abolish doubt, that which bleeds in me.
Wipe the sanguine stains upon the sweat of my brow,
Time seems to deplete with velocity now.
Provide this chest a park bench to sit upon,
The ethical feather parades to belong.
Suffer freedom's song to rain on the crowds,
Staying within trails of life avowed.
Plunder the landscape of vital necessity,
Maintain another mile, sustain efficacy.
The sun still beyond sight but the goal, near.
Optical mirage of oasis is all too clear.
Purloin the ruins of maddened monarchs,
Until decay bites stringent, and kills the flock.
Sweep away the cobwebs that strangle my insignificance
Then start again with cerebral penance.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2011-04-25 at 15:58
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