Mirage

Life ~ Mirage
~ A wasted illusion right from the start.
~ Hopeless romanticism of a hopeful heart.

Though the former is reality, I choose to live by the latter.

Wednesday, June 18, 2014

The River / The Woman



Tranquil waters,
cutting through stones
The lifeline, the elixir

A continuous, flowing stream
Playful, moody, carefree

Let it run
its own course
and it'll merrily feed
Give you plenty 
to prosper and thrive

The irregular, aroused flusher
intense, vivid, overwhelming

Control it
and it'll lash out
in ways uncharted
Wiping out civilizations
with floods and droughts

It knows its purpose 
and very well at that

Oh, the curvy cleverness
with sparkle in its moves
Flowing in fun, 
connecting, linking, uniting

Surrendering at last
only to the mighty sea.


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