Poetry

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Deed Let yield to the dictate of TimeThat all entities breathe then die. That nothing in its state stands stillWith time all submits to God's will. From fair to unfair all mundaneYet deed will follow, will remain. A Rose's relish for an hour throneWhilst its true scent will carve in stone. S.C.P.B

Poetry

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Decadence Great civilizations lose their charmWhen roses put on libertinism cast-Taking off the virtue and purity dress,Start offering their grace on the cheap.The rosy fires lure the vulnerable menLike butterflies to the invulnerable flames. Love becomes adultery, foremost-Flutters and dances to whimsy rhymes. Great civilizations fall apartWhen morality's dress tears upStep by step follow the… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #civilizations #decadence #liberty