Monday, 27 October 2014

Blind Deaf and Dumb

I fly in my mind,
Whispering forgotten dreams,
Never knowing what it means,
I feel lost in clouds,
Perhaps I should shout out, loud,
Knowing it will not be heard,
As deafening as a vacuum,
All around, yet nowhere near,
Oh well I am not a seer,
Now, brought down to Earth by one’s own mind,

How kind, however now I am blind.

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