Sunday, September 02, 2007

Warring thoughts

Ravaging worms
Gnarled the mind,
And the emotion bleeds
In frustration, reverie stands still.

My fall is a torture
Together the shadow suffer
Given a chance
The liberty, my shadow seeks.

Alas! It nature’s play
That it should stay with me
When the light is block
To darken the trail
Follow me back
Or lead me the way.

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1 comment:

  1. Very touching. So much of sadness in this poem.:(
    May God showers you with good health and peace. God Bless.