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A Jun 2015
Such innocence hides
Such innocence exposed
Such regret shown
Through the grave stones

What pity you sailed across the sea
To the foreign lands that were sought to see
Through the baffled expressions
And nightly figures
swaying in the dark with opague aggression
Sealed windows blocking the sins
That fall into the hands of those akin
Yet the air that was filled in the heart
Was bursted with a thousand darts

Such innocence hides
Such innocence exposed
Such regret shown
Through the grave stones

© SYAliWrites
A Feb 2016
Earth has its very unique way of sharing its story. Be it through the depth of the sea or the marks in every leaf. Its a sensational feeling elevating itself and spilling the residue in a transparent pathway.
As clear as crystal.
From dawn to dusk.

syaliwrites
A Feb 2016
Move
You are impeding
My journey
Of self perfection


@SYAliWrites
A Feb 2016
Lies at the brim of your palms and through the roots of your hairs
Gentle; a forceful kiss settling on the surface of your cheek, containing a hopeful spring of acknowledgement
Yet you forget that the world is your home when you shed blood
and nature cries for us all to stop.

syaliwrites

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