Eternity

ETERNITY

An eternity passed by 
Since I started writing the poem
Full of eddies in unknown lands
Was it a chance or magic of art?

Going upward to fly in skies
An unknown journey in the mind
Full of intrigues, all supplying
Accumulated knowledge defying
But the poor old brain is shocked
By centuries of old useless stock.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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