Burning Ecstasy Or Ecstatic Burning? Poem by drishti magoo
Burning Ecstasy Or Ecstatic Burning?
My mind refuses to imbibe the things,
what ecstasy is this.
controling the self or
selfing the control....?
what is to be kept?
burning the Daylight away,
not burning the midnight lamps,
laughing the moment away,
not making in sunshine, the Hay
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: sunshine
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