Diminished as the twinkle may be
it makes sense this time
to rekindle its spark
for healing is a matter of the mind
and needs grit not time
to destroy fear in the corner dark
driven as the untethered maybe
by intelligence scent and rhyme
burnt fingers draw as of now
a broken charred looped line
the true nature of freedom
in the nature of nature
are symbiotic (poetic) binds
waves piercing two souls( two minds)
this war seeks which dukedom?
what does it seek to find?
for there are no battles to be won
when one is all and all is one.
Deeply passionate about the written word, I find immense satisfaction in using the power of the brain to express the undercurrents of the mind. I do it for the joy of transforming simple thoughts into encrypted works and at times, for the sense of challenge - of expressing complex content in the simplest of lines. Usually writing in moments of intense inspiration, I finish a piece in one go.. Hope you enjoy reading, decoding, relating, critiquing.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
War for Peace?
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