So here i am, i put on my shoes
my mind slaughtered,i know it's either the devil or the deep sea
i pass the artist on the pavement, lost in his muse
watch the sprinklers on the lawns spraying liquid ecstasy
morbid picture of a child on the street performing her 'rope act' piroutte
i'll talk of the sunrays and i know i'll sound cliched
or the same rays that give the jogger her silkened silhoutte
as she adeptly gallops on the soft mud and grass blades
Another evening to fathom i found
trying hard to look for silence
as i sit hereon this bench by the grass mound
from all that has been on my mind, chaos and violence...
Sunday, March 9, 2008
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I really liked that... how u spoke of the mind being slaughtered in the beginin.... n then in the end abt the chaos and violence...
Like kevin said....i dint know u wrote...
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