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Deluge February 8, 2007

Posted by K in Abstract Ramblings, contemporary, Life, Poem.

A broken mind


Paralysed by thought


Assaulted by ideas


A little red riding hood.



Fragments scatter

Run and gather

Helter skelter

Feathers in the Wind.



Tendrils cath

Watch them slip

Whiteness, whiteness

Go back to sleep.



They’re blowing

In the wind

Through the pursed up lips

Of Infinity.



Along, must run,

The sands of Time

Rise in prayer

To rain.



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