Adryan Rotica


Walking The Path - Poem by Adryan Rotica

Dancing on the light
at the end of a spark

I am burning white hot....

''A Sparkler''
shooting rubber bands
at the stars,
from the snap of my fingers!

Boing, boing, boing! ! !

I am mad with Joy!

Madness, they say -
is the inevitable path
of enlightenement -

Walking Between
two worlds -
Comfortable
and yet ill at ease -

the magic possess -
and nobody understands...

Walking the path
always alone
is ok.



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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 18, 2009

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 19, 2009


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