A Poem by Penguin

i am extravasated infrastructure. i am circumvented resplendence, bleeding 
virgin acacia.  bleeding a nonpareil continuum
through a fusillade of hushed tones that only actify when the sun has died.

much like ardor spills its substance into asinine paradise,
without fail, come dusk,

i, too, shan’t drop pursuit.

today the viscaria garden is simply enchanting.

© 2013 Penguin

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Your vocabulary is impressive. I am never an advocate of dumbing down, but I did get a bit turned about in the labyrinth of all those words. I do sense a great intelligence and a soul devoted to introspection. Be sure I will read this again to further dissect the images. Very fine.

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i'm flattered you'd think of giving my work that extra attention! i daydream of people taking the ti.. read more
Very good read. :)

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Added on April 28, 2013
Last Updated on April 28, 2013
Tags: everlasting, bleeding, flowers, acacia, viscaria, love, unrequited love, hopeless, naive, sky, stars, colours



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