Thursday, September 16, 2010

The Human Soul In Pain As It Burns As It Grows

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reflected on the
soul of remorse
of a poet firoze
fires molten
sadly
imposed
tears on poetry
god fleetingly
froze poetry
on prose
a pain of a poet
only god knows
on a parched soil
as dead weeds
it grows
karmic fate
doomed destiny
as they come
to blows
a thorn
impaling
the angst
of a rose
my mind
a room
without
windows
a room
without doors
sepulchral silence
imagery enforced
the endless path
searching
for a source
wandering
meandering
totally
off course

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