The usual.
A thought
in an abstract,
swells with energy,
almost complete,
a piece in 'the plan'
visible,clear as day,
it's precise alignment,
it's equilibrium,
of mergence,
of union,
the marvel,
that is,
Love!
Before Sanity,
overpowers,
before daily order
innate, inner reality,
reigns in 'superfluous' ,
fear grips festivity,
passwords , locks replaced,
hidden tears,damp pillows,
fake smirks,silent sorrows,
egos combined ambitions,
love is vanquished!
love dies
the usual.
Poetry by sagi
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Written on 2014-02-24 at 00:41




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