a darkly dissent<\/p>\n
a devisive desire<\/p>\n
a certain unwillingness<\/p>\n
wouldest we tire<\/p>\n
its a late March affair<\/p>\n
and there’s \u00a0frost in the air<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
the Beech strong and haunting<\/p>\n
reluctant it seems<\/p>\n
to offer a joyous smile<\/p>\n
to many dreams<\/p>\n
that fly from the \u00a0psyche<\/p>\n
in stanza’s of prose<\/p>\n
where have all the birds gone<\/p>\n
nobody knows<\/p>\n
a vile wind is blowing<\/p>\n
the leaves twist and turn<\/p>\n
some gothic \u00a0painting<\/p>\n
I guess i now learn<\/p>\n
a resilient darkness<\/p>\n
illogicalness<\/p>\n
an incongruous wisdom<\/p>\n
born out of stress<\/p>\n
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a darkly dissent a devisive desire a certain unwillingness wouldest we tire its a late March affair and there’s \u00a0frost in the air the Beech strong and haunting reluctant it seems to offer a joyous smile to many dreams … Continue reading