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LEASELife Ends And Session ExpiresKamil Ali - Poem, The Balance' - Profound Vers-A-Tales

The day of battle dawned pink as the fresh-bitten thigh of a maiden.

If I had to, I was going to rip every inch of me open, give him as much blood as he needed to survive.

Death was here. The showdown wouldn't occur with the darkness of Halloween. It had come at dawn, and it bathed them in blood.

Spurious fame spreads from tongue to tongue like the fog of the early dawn before the sun rises.

A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.

Shall the day of parting be the day of gathering?And shall it be said that my eve was in truth my dawn?

i'm glad to be alive in a world wherehis gently awakening eyesnourish the morning sun.

What I saw was just one eyeIn the dawn as I was going:A bird can carry all the skyIn that little button glowing.Never in my life I wentSo deep into the firmament.

There is an unequivocal question in every layer of a dawn's beautiful rise that asks: "What are you going to do with this one glorious day?

RECURRENT CURRENTSLike the ocean, life ebbs and flows with the occasional ripKamil Ali

If you don't look before the dusk and beyond the dawn, you won't be able to see the sun. (Soar)

Hail the sun! the brightest of all that everDawned on the City of Seven Gates, City of Thebes!Hail the golden dawn over Dirce's riverRising to speed the flight of the white invaders Homeward in full retreat!" - Chorus

Of the things we fashioned for them that they might be comforted, dawn is the one that works.

Bosch knew the dawn had nothing on the dusk. Dawn always came up ugly, as if the sun was clumsy and in a hurry. The dusk was smoother, the moon more graceful. Maybe it was because the moon was more patient. In life and nature, Bosch thought, darkness always waits.

Wake! For the Sun, who scatter'd into flightThe Stars before him from the Field of Night,Drives Night along with them from Heav'n,and strikesThe Sultan's Turret with a Shaft of Light

LATENT TALENTAnagram of complacencyKamil Ali

CRITIC OR CITRIC?Anagram of ordinary passing judgement on talentedKamil Ali