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An Afternoon Poetry
The excellence of the moon and
The Majesty Sun,
Couldn't capture the Potency of the existentialism,
Of the man from within.
The very vibrance of creation and
The echoes of child birth,
Far from describe the articulateness of the retrospective memory,
Of this entity that speaks in silence.
The euphoric steps of Victory and
The epidemically melody of the new year,
Felt Weightless in comparison to literally wordings that invented the cosmic reality of the new man,
From the very state of new beginnings.
All I am saying is
How far is His Spirit from you.
Thank you for your time 🙇♂️
© Nathanael Haert
The Majesty Sun,
Couldn't capture the Potency of the existentialism,
Of the man from within.
The very vibrance of creation and
The echoes of child birth,
Far from describe the articulateness of the retrospective memory,
Of this entity that speaks in silence.
The euphoric steps of Victory and
The epidemically melody of the new year,
Felt Weightless in comparison to literally wordings that invented the cosmic reality of the new man,
From the very state of new beginnings.
All I am saying is
How far is His Spirit from you.
Thank you for your time 🙇♂️
© Nathanael Haert
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