Sunday, August 28, 2016

The Day!

When the rain drizzles get frizzled

The wind looses direction
Man lives without a course
The mammals will rather lay eggs

The vision of humans is of one walking on four legs

A circus is the movement

Where the journey begins and ends. 

When the sunlight becomes too bright
Yet the moon shines brighter
The study of nature causes heart fracture
And man has to wear it on his sleeve
To see if it can be fixed in the chaotic midst
A straight line movement
Is the endless journey. 

When the sea will speak
And the echo recoils to travel far
Man becomes too used to the normal
And abnormality becomes the reality
Yet the day will come when all we are and hoped to be
Will be a story to be told
By those who knew not us. 

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