Saturday, September 27, 2014

Drifting on The Lake

 


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This Summer is hot,
The firmament is far,
As far as outlandish daydreams,
Beyond orchards of apples on earth
where friends party and differ,
My mind goes wild and glitter with joy,
especially when I spy airplanes
above fragments of clouds,
Under the watchful eyes of Tifiny the Moon,
A boat at the limitless lake,
where I sit, freely and leisurely,
white light inks the restless ripples,
I let the time be killed,
in solitude,
while alone,
I picture everything valid in my head,
forgetting about bitterish arguments,
letting go of ill logic and random madness,
Water, matters,
Peace, glimmers...
 
 
 
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