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Oli Nejad Jan 2014
To short-sighted eyes;

Tetris -

               to
Springs      mind.
Oli Nejad Jan 2014
I suppose now,
The time has come -

In spite of all,
At last;

To tread towards
The nearest sign,

To sojourn from
The past.
Oli Nejad Jan 2014
I stare
at the stack.
Stood tall,
And bold;
Of sweat,
And grit,
And sheer
Resolve.
Oli Nejad Dec 2013
Even a scrooge,
In his castle keep,
A lone fire burning
While he drifts out to sleep,

Once wondered
In fright,
Amid the sundering night,
If he was worthy
Of either judgement or bribe.
Oli Nejad Dec 2013
I have but only
Finite lights,
And each cruel word
Breaks bulbs.
Oli Nejad Dec 2013
My joys are but
The hung-wax tears,
Of a candle
Once burnt down.
Oli Nejad Sep 2013
The wall of slate,
Once thought too high -
To gaze beyond;
As all things, dies.
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