Poem -

Web

A cynic web, an attic love, a tear to die, a cry of blood. And
Kneel aflame, a fire wild, a cryptic burn, a sudden smile. 
My frantic heart, a plangent sea, a florid rose, a desert knee.  
And floret pain, a passion storm, a zayic flame, a mystic
Form. For lotic wave, a well aflare, a cynic web, a biblic
Tare. My forest grim, a treasure trove, awake and dead,
Alive the soul. And perish love, a purple grain, a royal flight,
The white of flame.

A cynic web, an attic love, a tear to die, a cry of blood. And
Death to birth, a fragile state, a sophic pang, a filtered trait.
My frantic heart, a shaman trance, a welkin volt, a sagic
Glance. For glint to gold, a fated death, akin to love, and
Phrenic breath. And perish love, a phantom fair, a dying hope,
A legend rare.  

Plangent: resounding loudly, as of a frequency, or a bell.
Zayic: mosaic; of old.
 
 

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