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2021
Écrit par
Elise Winter Amy
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Austin Macauley Publishers
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Date de parution
31 mars 2021
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9781398427907
Langue
English
Poids de l'ouvrage
1 Mo
Publié par
Date de parution
31 mars 2021
Nombre de lectures
0
EAN13
9781398427907
Langue
English
Poids de l'ouvrage
1 Mo
About the Author
Amy Elise has been writing for two years. She has written a novel, several short stories and over 200 poems. This is her first published work.
Amy Elise Winter
Equation of Time
Copyright © Amy Elise Winter (2021)
The right of Amy Elise Winter to be identified as author of this work has been asserted in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior permission of the publishers.
Any person who commits any unauthorised act in relation to this publication may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
A CIP catalogue record for this title is available from the British Library.
ISBN 9781528967662 (Paperback)
ISBN 9781398427907 (ePub e-book)
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First Published (2021)
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To Genevieve and Des
Always Been You
The sun shone a beam onto your tarmac
And straight in you stepped
Looking into my eyes with rest
Clear orbit just like me
You look with the best intentions
Sing humbly under your breath
Your imperfections are
Few yet blended
Into a painting of your depths
You stepped into the sunbeam
Right beside my frozen palm
Different to those who sigh behind
You smiled
And I smiled back
Today the air whistles a tune
I sigh with its clear chimes
For the full clouds
Allow the awakening
Full clouds miss sometimes
Citric Awakening
Sunrise shone its magnificence
Behind branches of menace
Coiling with the cold breeze
The room was tinted a lukewarm orange
Through the window
As outside stood the only envy
Outside draped a merged tapestry
Of crimson dripping to lemon
Such a beauty
It stands in the awaiting eyes
Tranquil, for no footsteps walk the street
Never Fade
Hard to differ without instilling exile.
Holding potential yet considering
The risk of mankind’s tendencies, so blind,
Others so easily dragged into the concept
Of cloning
To transform into a single body
All voices succumbing to cacophony
Masquerade of unsatisfied collectives,
Masquerade of demarcated prospects,
Look beyond such tendencies
So blind
Sometime After 3am
The cure of my words
Standing correct
But lying new
Time has not carried them
But I’ll still give them to
You
They are not joined
From a lesson
Simply view
We can be wise but
Can’t hold all for you
The bass begins to fade
The pinnacle reached long ago
Blunder glints more than ever in the eyes
Revealed that they can hang deep below
That’s when eyes await in ours
Shoulders fallen under weight as we begin to speak
A dark creature outside reveals the past privilege
For further years used to be all we would seek
Sometime after 3am
For some, all twenty four
The stars whisper, but the beast screeches over
Past 3am is no dream
Anymore