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dangling wishful thinking

26 Dec

 

it is the light unseen
the sound barefooted
a virgin image
the spotless white canvas
no brush could shadowed it
fire through your veins
beating on a brain’s unselfish bone
a cry for mercy
no spoken gesture equalled
nor a spotlight lineage feeling

it is a light never to be touched
with no whisper to be heard
no painting, ever, to be seen
easel securing nothing on it
feelings in a non beating sight
where no feet trick could create
a spotless emptiness born of
a dangling wishful thinking!

 

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