Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Taste of life

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I sit on a cold bench
staring at the ocean in front
roaring in all its vastness
the angry clouds tear
its wrath to dismal tidings
I embrace the loneliness
in lurking silence
seeking a healing touch
and a blessing sight
I close my eyes to darkness
my thoughts wander far away
in betraying tears
amidst crashing dreams
and beautifully broken promises
I feel  a taste of life
I force another smile 


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