Crazy
Crazy; just
unyielding lust aflight which was restrained
Escaping love for life
It flirts isistently with the wind
of the breath that is,
my life
Hurling mysteries grand to be told to oneself,
Until overwhelming truths will cease to be part of your youth,
Feel past, present, future drives meshed so clear this very time,
Then you may see all that you know, all that you are, not very far
by n. sorokan
Copyright © Nada Sorokan | Year Posted 2006
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