Vision Of Bridges But Fragmented Clouds
sipping reality running imagination booming frustration hopping light questioning truths laughing trust tooling waves haunting runaways building grass hueing greenfield scolding moments being independent making theatre of the fluttering wondering wonders seeing the other parts of the world digging the depths of sleepy brains voicing the voiced glowing the hidden hitting the point to depart........................................... ................................................. ..............
voicing the silent silencing the roots of the lost.....................................
vvvv vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvoicing the voiced hiding the gifts of life......................
................... ................................................. ....dashing the death on every seconds of skeleton-wind.................................... .......................................
upping the ups.
poem by Nyein Way
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