Poetry How Did You Love?

[Hannah Capps]

Multitudes, multitudes in the valley of decision!
For the day of the Lord is near in the valley of decision.
The sun and moon will grow dark,
And the stars will diminish their brightness.
Joel 3:14-15​

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Stomach 60 union truce,
Savor-less infra room.
Crosscurrent polar flooring.
Newsflash-
We’ve gone ah whoring.
Coiling ‘war’ that we possess.
Keeping King’s pestis desk.
Voided cheque of misery.
Seat you them, realize me?
Defense of self terror-set?
Henceforth knife-sentiment?
Entomb hill of thin ‘regard.’
Block assist Jordie bard.

 

[Mysterier]

It felt like I was on a carousel. Always such great flow.

 

[Hannah Capps]

It felt like I was on a carousel. Always such great flow.

Thankyou so much @Mysterier I appreciate it immensely!