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| AUTHOR'S NOTE: Are you a fan of acrostics? I am. I usually look for them in just about every poem I read. I try and see if the author slipped anything in for a subliminal effect. If you do like them, you should also check out my poem, "The Rat Race." I think you'll be pleasantly surprised. | ||||||||||
| Serenity | ||||||||||
| By David Jansson | ||||||||||
| Daily, my life is ravaged And torn by those whose Victory is found In abusing my beaten, Decrepit, earthly shell. In these times, my Soul sustains itself in you. Adoring, I draw close and Wrap myself in your love. Eternity seems of no consequence as Sweet slumber envelopes my being. On towards tomorrow time sweeps Me away from you, where Everything is at peace. |
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