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(A Five-in-One...) The seasons have been dreary, My eyes are now weary... I have read a lot, though i still read... peace, following a good deed seems so far-fetched.. though the days have stretched... a tiny voice, i hear... a whisper, and i quiver telling me of malcontent...asking me what i want what i am looking for...for long, not just this instant there's time, it said of a road i must tread... something is lacking can't explain this wanting... it unsettles, i end up in frazzles... a feeling of vacuity arises signals the inception of crises, even more magnified ...... as i search my heart deep inside looking through my soul almost sure to find a hole it must have been rended waiting, to be mended must patch it up with new beginnings, anticipating enhanced endings... these thoughts leave me with a sigh, questioning, one that is continuing... never ending... WHAT MUST I DO? WHERE DO I GO? HOW FAR? NO GREAT LAUGHS LATELY... ALL EMPTY, THESE ROARS AND GIGGLES... MISSING THOSE BEAMS... MY INNER SMILES OF JOY PEACE, CONTENTMENT... far...or near by air, land or sea, i shall travel that road i must seek the light, the voice, the answer... to give way to the winter of my discontent... Sally Copyright 2014 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
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(A Five-in-One...) The seasons have been dreary, My eyes are now weary... I have read a lot, though i still read... peace, following a good deed seems so far-fetched.. though the days have stretched... a tiny voice, i hear... a whisper, and i quiver telling me of malcontent...asking me what i want what i am looking for...for long, not just this instant there's time, it said of a road i must tread... something is lacking can't explain this wanting... it unsettles, i end up in frazzles... a feeling of vacuity arises signals the inception of crises, even more magnified ...... as i search my heart deep inside looking through my soul almost sure to find a hole it must have been rended waiting, to be mended must patch it up with new beginnings, anticipating enhanced endings... these thoughts leave me with a sigh, questioning, one that is continuing... never ending... WHAT MUST I DO? WHERE DO I GO? HOW FAR? NO GREAT LAUGHS LATELY... ALL EMPTY, THESE ROARS AND GIGGLES... MISSING THOSE BEAMS... MY INNER SMILES OF JOY PEACE, CONTENTMENT... far...or near by air, land or sea, i shall travel that road i must seek the light, the voice, the answer... to give way to the winter of my discontent... Sally Copyright 2014 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
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