A weird Fidelity
If ever get time to peep back the pathetic wonders of instablility.Do come,.. under the cave, in my salty cage.
I've arreseted my self with the unseen uttered waves
that even lacked the sensitivity, of being bound
This saltish life had commenced from eyes
and now made a reign, like ice
This ice has been made by your thougths
some good, some odd.
See the darkness is, ...since you left this heart
Now look at the weirdness of these eyes
When wakened up, finds you,
in whoever looks, though slightly into .
then scurry again to be asleep
as you mingle in dreams, like truth.
Poetry by Amna Ehsan
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Written on 2008-06-02 at 12:46
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