Markings

Markings

Mark my body with scars and bruises
Mark my words with tired excuses 
Mark my lesson with teaching that confuses
Mark the walls with names of duties
Mark the people with rules of judges
Mark the thoughts with questions of ages
Mark the sentence with words on ancient pages
Mark the very possibility that nature changes
Mark the World on which our future stages
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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