Tuesday, May 27, 2008
dwelling
Current mood: obsequious
Category: Writing and Poetry
A turn unrealized till retrospect hits
Remains in time a daunting question
We are still brought forward in action
But nothing is received by permits
The story lost in a moments time
Is subdued by sadnesses reprieve
Left to the world meant to deceive
Waiting on a time to earn the sublime
I hate times like this...
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