Pgs Agony - Poem by rosemarie miranda
Droplets, goblets of memories trickle
Then overflow the rivers of our thoughts
Lost in the mundane vision
To chart the destiny of dreamers
Are there no takers? or shakers?
Of these fragments of the impossible?
Toes entwined, untangled
Then entwined again
To create a roadmap
Of flashbacks and fastforwards
For the weavers in us.
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