Mind meanders lazy honey like
Time ticks away forgotten unaware
Here is here, now is now
Here was always here
Now was always now
Both will be so, as true
As that ticking clock
What use then, your here, your now?
How will you peek into the beyond
If you cannot break these?
Listen, hush!! Listen
That sound of bloodrush
A revolt for freedom
To run, to fly
Away from here, away from now.
Monday, October 17, 2011
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Wow.
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