Tuesday, August 9, 2011


as lights go dim
a mind falls to pieces
behind the scene
leaving the
prints of
things undone
racing towards the
end of the road
where the silence
has been shattered by
the dreams of
those who walked
millions miles on a bare foot
time accelerates
so does the thoughts
in your head
but, half way through
the end of the road
you remember what
the wise man said,
walk, walk until you can
but not when
upon the canvas the
rain drop draws
a moment you shall compromise
think twice and pause

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