Wednesday, January 18, 2012

circling the square


CIRCLING A SQUARE

Oh sorrowful the sadness,
The loneliness of hope,
A dark abyss beyond words,
Pangs of thirst unquenched,
How unfulfilling the music,
Hollowed howls echo in the mind,
Discordant din,
The heart is not blind,
The faith is faint though unfazed,
As the character of man,
And that light you cling on,
may blind or burn,
and still...

The crack is the scope,
Visions of miniature men,
From limited sight,
Deduction that are dimwitted,
And you question you state,
Great expectations are crumbled,
Disillusionment all round,
The big fall hard,
The tiny unbefitting,
Moderation!
If it fits adorn,
you,a joy sojourn.

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