Day 3 of longest poem in the world

 LOVE WARFARE
Sometimes My mind Wonders
Perched With Aves In Starless Skies
The fickleness of Man’s Mind
Today Here Morrow There
Does Love Die
If So Who pulls the Trigger
Or Thrust The Blade
Or Loses The Bow
Or Smashes The Axe
I Have Seen her Flames Quenched
By Cold And Icy Disdain
Or Flames of Burning Hate
The Face You once Held
Delicately like An Easter Egg
Now a Nauseating reflection
Of the Road not Taken
Screams Of Passion I hear
From Barely Closed Walls
And I wonder As The Rage Augments
If there Was Never A  moment
When In Each Others Arms you Felt Safe
Or If Those toddling feet
Whose Cries And Pleas I hear
Never caused A broad Smile
Does Love Die I ask
If So It Hardly Seems Fair
To Build A home On That
And Destroy generations
In Its Demise
For Those Precious souls
Whose Heart You Built Cold
From endless warfare Of Hate
Are The Foundation On Which
A Nation Will Be Built
Does Love Die
If So It Hardly Seems Fair

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Day 3 of the longest poem in the world

 Beyond the skies

I Have Often  wondered
What Lays Beyond The Skies
Golden Flakes or Brown Dust
Endless Joy Or Vacuous Void
Who Patterns The Dance Of Stars?
Or whispers To The Moon Go Forth
Who Dresses The Sky At twilight?
And Strips Her At Dawn
What Symmetry Fashioned The Heavens
Whose Thought forayed The Galaxies
Where Her Soulful Rhythm Comes From
Or Whose feet Spread out her Waters
Maybe I am A poet First And Human Next
Or By A Muse I was Conceived
For My Thoughts Like Wildfire
Licks Through The essence of My Being
Or Perchance There Might Be
In This primal Quest
An Answer To Man’s Relentless Chase
From Nimrod To The Wrights
To Soar Beyond The Heavens
But Distance On Distance
The Quest Piles
Each Success A new Mystery
So I am left Here Still
Wondering, asking And Pondering
What Lays Beyond The Skies

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