Belladonna
Longing for the road
You have walked on forever
Longing for the song
You heard on the Day of Beginning
When the stardust vanished
And leftovers became life
Strange feelings for their voices
A tenacity to kiss
And to hold –to touch
Inside out and more
A lark have given way to cuckoo,
it seems
The echo of Big Bang was hidden
in Thames
Normans have won again
This Time in New York
‘Wake me up when September ends’
Surrounded by peaceful lights of
North
Cremating the Soul in hailstorm
Caught in the eye of Hurricane
Richter scale was unable to
measure
Millions who starved themselves
to death
The war has won!
2012-02-18
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