Sunday 30 November 2014

chaotic conundrums

Staring blankly into solar streams,
Reveals points of retribution and solace
Blinding pupils of the masses
A blessing in disguise is what one would intend to believe.

My only regret is that I’m not with you.
I think of you as I lay dying.
Rays of sunshine are all there is
It’s all I’ve got, and it is what I shall embrace.

I grow weaker by the minute.
I pulse slower by the minute.
Every breath I take is for you.
I hope yours is the same for me.

As we cheers to the sunlight,
We understand our predicament and judgement.
I for one will nod to my freedom.
Goodbye everyone

Good luck.

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