Something Alive

 

Sigh

Sigh,

Another lie…

Another line from that corner of I,

A moderate window,

Other lives…

Day’s gone by,

Downcast eye’s…

 

Free,

Free me,

From this story,

Identity,

The enemy,

It chases me…

Free

Free,

From story based me,

His story of tragic… 

Used up magic…

 

See

See,

Another way to be,

A smaller glass,

Not leaking from beneath,

Knees,

Knees,

Inadequate reach,

Claims of necessity…

This is what we teach,

 

The youngest amongst us,

On verge of lies…

Chains of what if’s,

A mess of why’s

Of urge and ruin,

I see human,

Beauty and strangeness…

Feeding on poison,

 

Blind,

Blind,

But look!

Another sign…

Another layer…

Riddles of repair,

Time,

Time,

Forget about time,

For this sign reads…

 Inquire inside,

 

To be,

To be…

What does it mean?

Inner flowers,

Blooming from between,

Between,

Between,

But not yet seen,

Not to be seen…

Until one believes,

 

My,

My…

Another way to die,

Real eye’s realize real lies….

In spite of me,

It’s inside… 

Something once searched for,

Already mine…

Something worth seeing,

Something alive…

 

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