Thursday, June 11, 2015

today's dream, tomorrow's fame

elder age,
calmer cage.
.
I remain calm
even if everyone screams.
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I continue writing
despite that someone is spying.
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watchful eyes speak
as CitiScapes make an escape at the Peak.
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Unexpected dreams---
Floating wish on Mississippi stream.
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unspoken thoughts
Condensed lines on my finger tips.
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Today's hope
Tomorrow's reality or fame on an iron hope.

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