Wednesday, April 6, 2011

ranDom...




Wobbling eyes, scorching sun shine

Light prevailing its presence upon thee

I lay unmoved in the sailing sands

Glitters of gold to the galoping glutton

I envy the mould I have been melted into.




White as the ivory my restless mind is

Silently I glow in the glory of purity

Past the dungeons are the treasures of insanity

Scrambling souls over the mystic river

As the pearls of the deep blue ridge

Mighty was the mirror and so was its wrath.




Mortality was what I wished to abide

Assertive adherence to the astonished amateur

I beckon the dawn of a new beginning

Divinity of the dusk through the dangling dice

I camouflage my soul in the intensity of light

Endangered existence is all I compRomiSed for thee.

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