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Metered Life
I am but a grain of sand in an hour glass
Sifting my way through this metered life
Weaving my way along back streets
Searching for a larger fare.
Taking cravings from mind
Evolving them into actions of desire
"Don't contaminate my imagination!"
I sit dumb founded on a tram...
Going nowhere.
Flowers reach for me blessing me a kiss
As does my memories
From years gone by.
Sifting my way through this metered life
Weaving my way along back streets
Searching for a larger fare.
Taking cravings from mind
Evolving them into actions of desire
"Don't contaminate my imagination!"
I sit dumb founded on a tram...
Going nowhere.
Flowers reach for me blessing me a kiss
As does my memories
From years gone by.
Published 26th Aug 2009
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26th Aug 2009 4:26pm
i am glad you joined, i enjoyed reading the first poem and probably more to come
26th Aug 2009 4:29pm
27th Aug 2009 2:43am
this is more poem is more beautiful than it seems at 1st glance...keep it up
