Awake again, late at night listening to the sounds,
A city of urban hustles, parallels of foxes' hounds,
Crickets replace by transports' whooshing by
On a highway, busy like an ant preparing for a stormy day,
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The minutes of drought in my mind in times where the city
Is bustling with life, sounds of movements from a car -
Meaningless - but its continuous movement from afar -
A brook flows by, an imagination... wanted to reach out
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Harbinger of death half clad in a gown of grey
Hair tousled, monstrous to my normal sight,
Fist clasp, holding a thunder cloud...
Face stern with unconscious smirk ready to jump out.
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Mountain ranges smiling dawn of the day
River sleepless, awakened by a peeking sun's ray
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A Special class of four, writing and re-writing
References so vast, the choice abounds,
An intelligent choice, a brilliant idea surmounts,
The price of knowledge, a flexible thinking
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My life began as an upsurge of existence
A series of my continuity, my time's desire to move on.
For my time moves on forever, moves forward
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Full fathom lies our heart's desire,
Mourned forever 'till the next life,
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Man-made jungle, grey and brown colored forest abound,
Giant hawks perched on cornices - ready to claw;
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'There is a message in everybody's smile.' JPR
She mirrored herself into a pond,
She speaks not with her mouth but in her sad eyes,
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The Tea Mug waiting to be picked
Her only company while Death knocks on her door,
The sun already setting by the horizon,
Outside the world seemed to stand still
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