Analysis of Every Life Is Empty
Every night is empty without its resplendent festoon of shimmering stars; paving a path of mysticism through the dreary morbidity all around,
Every desert is empty without its majestically glistening carpet of sands; royally rising and falling with the exuberantly blowing winds,
Every road is empty without its flurry of boisterously gallivanting traffic; granting new dimensions all the time; to its never ending repertoire of enigmatic curves and turns,
Every day is empty without its dynamically flamboyant Sun; bedazzling even the most remotely dilapidated corners of this Universe; with a garland of magnetically golden light,
Every throat is empty without its harmonious melody; the captivatingly rhapsodic sound; that catapulted even the most impoverished; to an enchanting entrenchment beyond realms of mesmerizing eternity,
Every mountain is empty without its irrefutably towering summits; kissing the clouds unflinchingly as they seductively drifted by; proving an ultimate exemplary to all other diminutive aspects of incarcerated life,
Every mind is empty without its unrelenting fountain of enthralling fantasies; relentlessly exploring; discovering; and evolving into a waterfall of stupendous newness; as each instant unveiled,
Every cloud is empty without its tantalizing droplets of rain; the unprecedented enthrallment that it spell bindingly bestowed upon this planet; with its profusely heavenly tumblers of water,
Every palm is empty without its unfathomable myriad of tingling destiny lines; the magnanimous bifurcations which astoundingly governed; stardom and horrendous
pitfalls in a mans life,
Every ocean is empty without its ecstatic fish; the voluptuously ravishing elixir that they imparted to the undulating waves; culminating into fireballs of desire before clashing against the scintillating rocks,
Every calendar is empty without its meticulous array of dates; the most euphoric depictions of days and weeks; propelling living kind on the path of radiantly blooming prosperity,
Every flower is empty without its fabulously gorgeous fragrance; the scent that handsomely pervaded even through the most heinous webs of uncouth lechery;
flooding dwindling souls all across the Universe; with vibrant light,
Every forest is empty without its untamed wilderness; the unsurpassable blend of leaf and animal and stream; which weaved cloud covers of unparalleled excitement,
Every vein is empty without its scarlet rivulets of blood; the Omnipotent fuel to gush forward with insurmountable fervor in life; the only religion that bonded all human kind,
Every oyster is empty without its marvelously shimmering pearls; the incredulously embellished globule which fulminated into vivacious happiness,
Every canvas is empty without its vivid splashes of color; inundating the sullen atmosphere around with waves of poignant compassion; suddenly making drab
moments of life replete with astoundingly exotic charm,
Every conscience is empty without its invincible righteousness; the sacrosanct virtue which made every organism feel as the richest alive; massacring the very essence of blatantly coward lies; from the colossal trajectory of this planet,
Every heart is empty without its perpetual beats; the everlasting rhythm which bonded all across boundless earth; in thunderbolts of insatiable passion; alike,
And every life is empty without its immortal love; the unconquerable soul mate of its dreams; which was its very reason to dream of an infinite more lives; more
importantly in this lifetime; be blissfully breathing and alive.
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Metre | 10011100110101110011001110010100100101 1001011001101000100101110010010101101 10011100111011110101010101111010101010101 1001110011101011100101001001011101010101000101 10011100110100100010101110010010101101001001111000100 10010110011110010100111101001011011000100111001001101001 1001110011010101110001000100100001001010101010111001 10011100111001011001001111101011101101010010110 10011100110100010011001001001001101001010010 10011 100101100110101011000101101010100110001101010011001011 1001001100110100011101010010110101010110111100100 1001011001110001010011100010101011011111 1010011010101101 10010110011110001111010001111101010010 100111001110111001001011101010010010100101101101 10010110011100010010101011101010100 100101100111010110100010100111110010100101 101101101000101 10010110011010010001001011100100110100110000101011001011001001001110 10011100110100100101011010110101101001001 010011100110101011111111110101111100111 0100011110010001 |
Characters | 3,555 |
Words | 521 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 19 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1, 2 |
Lines Amount | 23 |
Letters per line (avg) | 129 |
Words per line (avg) | 23 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 157 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 27 |
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