Undreamt Glory



Day XVII
(XXXI Days of Poetry, MMXII)






Undreamt Glory



If granted one more chance, would you tell her how you feel? Would you know the magic words to let her flow into your story? Would you dare to bare your soul, revealing light, and weathered shadow? Would you ask she give up safe for echoed fate and undreamt glory? If the sky was crashing down would you witness its destruction? Would you see the awful majesty of heaven raining fire? Would you run away and hide just to live awhile longer, Or greet the cataclysm as the Universe's choir?







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