Friday, August 20, 2010
Flash
Wandering alone, along the dusty road
Late hours, humming a dusky song..
Routine thoughts, colorless life
I feel a deja-vu every night...
Deadlines, chores, toil & drill, all on my mind
Scent of a woman, a reminiscent of a beautiful past..
A life worth living - a prophetic lie
Still, slogging, selling, killing - an unpredictable present...
A Flash:
Wisdom, when do you strike??
Random Swings
Do I have to confront you
It leaves me confused..
& if you aren't headed my way
I ain't really amused...
Living rave, feeling grave
Just stay, I'm not your game..
Step off, for I may use you
Vacate the skies, I'm shooting to fame...
Random swings,
Either you give in..
Or you give up...
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