FRESH FUTURE

Where will we reach
sailing in a coffin

or dreaming to anchor
off the rainbow arch

the gold and purple ashes
won't revive the phoenixes

lost in myths and stories:
we need to recoup

the elements' balance
and create new suns

and moons that could light the cave
and begin a fresh future



Poetry by R.K.Singh
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Written on 2006-01-08 at 13:34

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lou bergs
I've written so many poems trying to get this feeling and message through, you got it so well in this one. I especially like the anchor off the rainbows arch bit :).

Thanks
2006-01-10