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Away from home in academia *** philosophy and religion I’ve been skeptic about all these years revels of hell in lost memories couldn’t be a new dialect for spring turn **** with refreshing ****** I still wander in my mind with fire but no heat or light, sterile emotion routs the spirit to live making all presences dark and absence fears are no bread from heaven nor unfilled emptiness any sky yet the eagle flies with wide eyes nose opened to stinking patches the mud- and ghostscapes that yield mandate for dreams wrapped in nightmares: I live preying for liberation and decay with divinity --R.K.Singh
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Nov 18, 2011
Nov 18, 2011 at 5:57 AM UTC
Decay with Divinity
Away from home in academia *** philosophy and religion I’ve been skeptic about all these years revels of hell in lost memories couldn’t be a new dialect for spring turn **** with refreshing ****** I still wander in my mind with fire but no heat or light, sterile emotion routs the spirit to live making all presences dark and absence fears are no bread from heaven nor unfilled emptiness any sky yet the eagle flies with wide eyes nose opened to stinking patches the mud- and ghostscapes that yield mandate for dreams wrapped in nightmares: I live preying for liberation and decay with divinity --R.K.Singh
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Nov 18, 2011
Nov 18, 2011 at 5:57 AM UTC
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