Signature short poem

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Sky, draw my starry signature
For a consenting wish to be alone
To be alone, to be alone with my soul
Till the Moon lately shown in all my enabling thoughts.
Pleasant hours’ dimming glories
Are weaving Earth’s new stories
With all pleasant force in pleasures vicissitudes.
Lonely hearts treading feet
Dare to transcend cosmic limit
Rolling down a dew soft page on milky way
Penning lovely stories of memories lasting
In lightning stroke of passionate meteor.
Climbing mind with poetic bent
In such fit hour of silence present
Seek witness of epic aloofness
Even in such heavenly gatherings.
Homely earth drifts away in ponder of mine brain hour
And an explicit desire to renounce
All that are seen and clear
Is giving room for more Majestic affairs,
Move not by tune of flesh and blood
But by cadence of His evangelic lyre
A determined meditation, consolidation of all strains of life diverse,
Of all lost moments how dwarfed they are
Of simple jokes and thristle affairs
But being a mute spectator and essentially alone,
Engraving all on memoirs’ stout foundation
Never to erase, not to be worn,
signatories of self conclusion.

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