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June 30, 2012

i wonder if i should take to grass.

i’m told it works, takes one into a world of colours,

beyond the black and white,

and the ordinary odours.


i wonder why i go on and on

what is it that i wish to chance upon?

my tirades every now and then

come from nowhere, and nowhen.


if only i had a magic wand

i would explore worlds beyond,

or if i had a dragon of my own,

i’d fly away to lands unknown.


oh, will you come along,

hop onto the dragon,

and sing a crazy song?




i don’t know where these words come from,

for until a while back i didn’t even know they could,

now they come in spurts all random,

making no sense,

yet all coming in tandem


every now and then i dream,

and then i wake up

sometimes i feel i’ve lost my muse

is there, then, any use?


or is it just plain abuse,

of words i do not own?

or maybe a vague longing,

for the undone, and the unknown?

One Comment leave one →
  1. September 28, 2012 12:55 am

    Deep! 🙂

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