Thursday, January 8, 2015

MEDIUM



Picked some thoughts
By the cold evening walk
Down the buzzing road
Swarm of dust and haze
Chatting roar and laughter

The dusk’s silent calling
Was never so lonely
As you peeped twilight
Warning the lively so;
As sun sets the west

Every opinion heaped
Beating my heart,
Drowned me further
By my ocean of tears
Gathering thunderous storm

Such of medium
You can’t be
Tearing me away
Brisk of steps
Poisoning my sojourn 

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