Lost —

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Onyx lost for so it went as precious jeweled bedevilment
Crowned baubles weep so incomplete in scarlet drip so thick and deep
Profusion quilt parts sewn entice wild batter drawn the sole device
Simple strode the mind in walk beguiled by words progressive talk
Yet sits the heart in patient wait lost time now gone with anguished fate
All down below its hope to find thought mired so with life entwined
Screams loud arise in moment seek the answer quest unravel speak
To find within the locket dark still warm from breasts supporting spark
Held closely in dream’s push to pride and know today what moments hide
Moves forward still to ever chase eludes the mind of time and space
And hide yet still the ill found door to know what’s lost and search no more.Bubble_R4