Waking up locked within dreams;
The Incandescent irony of truth and reality
The flawless cravings of an ideal tomorrow -
Built upon the faux hope of living through death.
In the blazing fire of the monster temple -
Forced from the third floor and on to the green bed.
Waking up in the hospital from a torrential earthquake
And still wondering about the fire stealth.
Menstruating ones thoughts of recurring desires,
Of pain and trauma of overwhelming happiness.
Lost among the innumerable strands of illusions
Caressing and cursing ones own existence
Read the rest of the poem at:
http://shamasis.blogspot.com/2006/10/locked-in-mesmerz.html
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2 comments:
a request : please post full poems here. you can link back to the original site of publishing it, but please do not use it as a direct advertisement of your desired diversion.
however, the poem was really wonderful !! you shud write more frequently to harness your talent :)
i'd specially applaud for your choice of words/expressions/vocabulary and the way of putting them. it's just awesome...
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