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Poems For ReviewAstonishing Splendour Of Nature by EvolEnim(op):
The azure sky was created
Out of the abundant love
God had for the universe but,
Your creation was made because
Of especially special people.

Your appearance prelude the
Musak of hope and encroach
The ambience of love.
To subdue hate, love must be
Learnt from the brivity of your
Words.

You are admirable epitome of beauty,
A grooviest splendour of nature,
You are as eloquent as the queen of
England.

Glittering pearls are worthless
When you smile,
Religiously, you look ok!
Preciouse than a sapphire,
Spectacular than a ruby,
As tall in thinking as an iroko.

I have not tested your love
But I believe you learned how
To love from the ants
For deep in you eyes is light of
Honesty
A glance at you is healing to the
Troubled mind.

The statue of your curves is
Monument to the world
What can I say if the meadow
Gossip of your name and the
Bird chant of your goodwill?

You are beautiful and facinating
Hoping that you will heal my trouble
Mind and guide my heart with
Loving care as the calyx will always
Do to the ring of her flower.
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Poems For ReviewRe: My Distrusted Friend by EvolEnim(op): 1:41pm On Mar 23, 2016
EvolEnim:
What beautiful thoughts could
Dyed thy soul so fresh and
Keep the memories of a distrusted
Friend so young?

Do the heavens announce to
The earth of her impending
Rain? Or,
Do anyone knows of the
Rapture and when she
Will come?

No one is immune to
Distrust. Or,
Is anyone immunize for
Unfaithfulness?
Can a hen trust an occassion
That the fox is the chairman?

We are all imperfect imperatives in
An imperial society.
Expectants of perfection in both
Worlds, here and there.
EvolEnim:
What beautiful thoughts could
Dyed thy soul so fresh and
Keep the memories of a distrusted
Friend so young?
Do the heavens announce to
The earth of her impending
Rain? Or,
Do anyone knows of the
Rapture and when she
Will come?
No one is immune to
Distrust. Or,
Is anyone immunize for
Unfaithfulness?
Can a hen trust an occassion
That the fox is the chairman?
We are all imperfect imperatives in
An imperial society.
Expectants of perfection in both
Worlds, here and there.
EvolEnim:
What beautiful thoughts could
Dyed thy soul so fresh and
Keep the memories of a distrusted
Friend so young?

Do the heavens announce to
The earth of her impending
Rain? Or,
Do anyone knows of the
Rapture and when she
Will come?

No one is immune to
Distrust. Or,
Is anyone immunize for
Unfaithfulness?
Can a hen trust an occassion
That the fox is the chairman?

We are all imperfect imperatives in
An imperial society.
Expectants of perfection in both
Worlds, here and there.
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Poems For ReviewMy Distrusted Friend by EvolEnim(op): 1:41pm On Mar 23, 2016
What beautiful thoughts could Dyed thy soul so fresh and Keep the memories of a distrusted Friend so young?
Do the heavens announce to The earth of her impending Rain? Or, Do anyone knows of the Rapture and when she Will come?
No one is immune to Distrust. Or, Is anyone immunize for Unfaithfulness? Can a hen trust an occassion That the fox is the chairman?
We are all imperfect imperatives in An imperial society. Expectants of perfection in both Worlds, here and there.
Poems For ReviewDawn by EvolEnim(op):
The night is still young
Like the sun has just set
The night still mingle in
Longivity.




Our eyes fighting with our
Fears
Sceptical of another dawn
Alas, another dawn.




Transcribing into a full day
Sadly,
A dark day became the
Anticipation of what the




Pregnant virgin spent all
Night in labour; panting
Agony and anguish.
A dark day, the result of
The long awaited dawn.
EvolEnim:
The night is still young
Like the sun has just set
The night still mingle in
Longivity.
Our eyes fighting with our
Fears
Sceptical of another dawn
Alas, another dawn.
Transcribing into a full day
Sadly,
A dark day became the
Anticipation of what the
Pregnant virgin spent all
Night in labour; panting
Agony and anguish.
A dark day, the result of
The long awaited dawn.
The night is still young
Like the sun has just set
The night still mingle in
Longivity.




Our eyes fighting with our
Fears
Sceptical of another dawn
Alas, another dawn.




Transcribing into a full day
Sadly,
A dark day became the
Anticipation of what the




Pregnant virgin spent all
Night in labour; panting
Agony and anguish.
A dark day, the result of
The long awaited dawn.
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