Thursday, April 9, 2015

The Mind

His empty shouts clear the mind
As sparkles nourish the trembling unfolding desires
Echoes of ear piercing cries contemplate
What was thought to be right in the land of wrong
Fluttering butterflies of thoughts exert across the empty lands
Trying to find out where or how this began
Screams of frivolous fear empty a house once filled with people
Oh, so sincere

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