Cyclopseven R Poems

Take me away
but not far,
lead me far
but not away,
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The fragrance beyond the nose

Where the wind blows
There goes the fragrance of the rose
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Its a dark night
and I am alone
with a beautiful love at site.
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A little northernmost town
Sandwiched between hills
And virgin forest
A small townI once took to roam
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Ensconced in a regal posture
By the platform of the bus terminal
He eschews the looks of curiosity
As the on-lookers threw some coins
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Crazy indeed this life
portrayal of creation only a portion
the rest still remain hidden.
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trudging along life's lane
clamped by soul and body;
emotion wryly dries the energy
in confusion man stumble ceaselessly.
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As my vision widens
My eyes shut
With my palms on my face
Between the fingers
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Tempestuous desires
stormy ripples of desperation,
build eddies of frustration
yet man still lurks in it.
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It is bright
The lie of today
That warps the conscience
Strange by its own quality
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