Tuesday, 16 June 2015

A poem I wrote...

And after 
Amidst the profound mystery
A premonition of what's past compels
Eating up experience 
Touching tangible things
Hardwiring the heard
Searing sounds, smells, speech
Of little souls 
Capture it now
Before the glimpse goes

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