Sunday, October 21, 2007
# 'The Obvious'
Faved upon poem hunter's obvious
Friendliness among hunters and hunted
Fogs fair cognitions of thoughtfulness
For some reason - Many a spoken prayers
I mean, 'just a spoken prayers' fruitless
But acknowledged by needs, a cry out of
Flattery- a vain soliloquy - a prayer
To a God, whose image remain eristic
Among -prayers- said to be truthful.
How come we are so succussed?
By prayers - susceptible- swollen in nature.
Finding myself bespeaking for truth
Feels like walking barefoot on fiery charcoals
Forbidden to jump over -theories & conclusions-