Monday, February 24, 2014

Festival of Fall

A fall from the ridge of hope,
Strains my mind to listen,
Echos of my own.
In this endless whirlpool of life,
Subtle mystics, rattle my mental dyke.
A small kernel of rays of light,
Seeking a way,
I evolve in isolation, again 2 fight!

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