Battered and splintered ,lonely in desertion,a tumultuous storm raged within him.
There was a war waged in the mind against the heart.
The wretched derelict therein dealt with his way of thinking and his attitude about everything he faced.
Grenades of facts were blunt to the bunkers of emotions.
Likewise bullets of thoughts were shielded by his stoned heart.
But missiles of truths shattered it, and exposed the soft core of his existence.
There was an unprecedented war which shook his belief and uprooted the evil qualities.
A thunderous tempest swept the shore of his life and changed his mindset altogether.
Serenity and calmness pervaded .
This is very poetic and powerful…hauntingly beautiful…thanks for sharing 🙂
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My pleasure
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Lovely muse and I loved you hair-do very much. 🙂 I am tempted to try it !
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Happy Weekend 🙂
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War is HELL…and you described it very well! Thanks!
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Thanks
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No problem
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Glad to see it turned out well for him in the end. Wars are useless.
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Ya,wars are useless but wars against evil is necessary .
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Where are there wars against pure evil anymore?
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Beautiful
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