Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
Tuesday, 29 May 2012
Elbowed Out
Find me in a faithless light
Of the past and of the night
Singing songs and losing sight
Find me in a faithless light
Find me on a timeless flight
Of a mind with viscous plight
Taking risks and getting tight
Find me on a timeless flight
Find me with the blameless right
Of a future felt and trite
Saying yes or maybe might
Find me with the blameless right
a poem from In & Out of Dream Space
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