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Maria Tom Aug 2014
Golden fields and rusty skies
Speed against the dusk of my day
Empty stares and thoughts go by
My narrow channeled souvenir
Lengthy trails of never ending time
Allowing me to think
Where is this life taking me ?
I don’t realise night and day
As it all seems to feel the same
Broken bonds and memories
Too plastic as they fade away
Alas I’m done
To see, to feel , to breathe
What’s ahead of u n me !
Maria Tom Aug 2014
A solemn thought I often brew
Off angels and demons
Cobwebs and butterflies
The ancient mirage of the sage goes by
Innocent and pure , untouched as you maybe
An ocean of learning you encounter slowly,
Vision to touch and stark reality,
An almost made up grand facade ,
You see, you feel , you agree
A life , less known!
You tread alone !
Maria Tom Aug 2014
A surreal reality to a mortal man
As days go by a traffic jam
We hope to lead flawless lives
Tending love to a senseless qualm
Sagas told elevated high
Drama adjusted to a tie
Lay knotted up in a lie
A twist of a fairy tale pie
Moaning in disbelief
There I see a Cupid beneath
Close encounters on the peak

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