Vortex A Realm Of Darkness
Vortex A Realm Of Darkness
Eden
As a child, I cautiously
turned the pages ,
admiring the bright
eternal sun shine,
filtering through the trees.
Bold Crimsons
and vivid lavenders,
leapt off the pages
of this hardcover volume.
The delicate fragrance,
of each wild flower,
mingled with a peace and joy,
that overflowed.
The splendor I witnessed,
there on the pages,
was so genuine,
I longed to be there.
However;
as I ripened,
the images
began to diminish.
The fragrances
began to wane.
How I wish
I could have joined you
back then,
when innocence
was still mine.
Eden
As a child, I cautiously
turned the pages ,
admiring the bright
eternal sun shine,
filtering through the trees.
Bold Crimsons
and vivid lavenders,
leapt off the pages
of this hardcover volume.
The delicate fragrance,
of each wild flower,
mingled with a peace and joy,
that overflowed.
The splendor I witnessed,
there on the pages,
was so genuine,
I longed to be there.
However;
as I ripened,
the images
began to diminish.
The fragrances
began to wane.
How I wish
I could have joined you
back then,
when innocence
was still mine.


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