May 20, 2011

Untitled - Fallout?

Image Courtesy Fantasy Art Design
The sentence falls, the distance calls
musings of another time and place
centres around the tree of grace
People look back askance
where were they perchance??
 the devil smiles in disguise
the pantomime player’s rise
another planet another show
that’s how time will ebb and flow
beautifully disgraced, molten thoughts
spewing poison on them all.



*Thought I’ll try this...turning unplanned thoughts into poetic words.....
 just deleted the last three random lines to stick to the 55 words limit.



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Glad you made it this far...would love to hear your take on the words scribbled. A comment every now and then keeps the blues away. :D

Since, crazy Mr. Blogspot won't let me reply to the comments here (is upset with the water ladies ever since they refused to verify visitors)...will do the next best thing, drop in to your blog to say my Vanakkam/Namaste/Salaam/Hello.

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