Tried to dart off the lifeline
With hooks that stuck me in the path of good
Suddenly I'm hungry for food
To feed my strength and free my stress
Tying the walls of weakness too
Unfolding the level of self
Next to the page of by and gone.
Lost to this dart on the line
Lifeless breath, Life less of another breath
With distractions in beep tones
Scratching wounds in deep bones
And backlight from my pasts
The interference of where I have
where I will be,
Fear eluding my visions
Strengthening my mission
Freedom to the belt that is called life
A slow glow
So very low
The silence of a whisper
Its hush rage in the void of quiet
Distorting the frictions of certainty
Like a mirrage of pure laxity
The heat rash scores my fate
Matching sticks that lights
Fireflies butt in dark nights
Like spilled wine in a jar
I found some drop of hope
In clean bedsheets upon this bed of rose
Ready to be a robe of my very existence.
Let's swear to the father's arm
That we shall be the sun the future spoke of
So our sons become children of light
Even in lands, given in bright of dark.
Monday, 18 May 2015
Gust of thoughts
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