Madrason writer

Gold Star - 4,681 Points (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

A Big Black Why - Poem by Madrason writer

A lie
that fries my brain
incapable
to handle
the actions
in_ deeds
like bad seeds
emerging
in urging,
stringing out
the good,
misunderstood
the wonder
of life
a pierced
old dark blanket,
a big black Why
for us, for We
a Canopy
of consciousness.


Madrason 3e week april 2013


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 27, 2013


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