The beginning
Beginnings are only illusions,
That attire in hopes,
The endings of dreams,
Unfaithful, adulterous dreams.
Hence, my life entails none
Of Beginnings, only endings
The mature endings,
Of faithful, loyal dreams.
That attire in hopes,
The endings of dreams,
Unfaithful, adulterous dreams.
Hence, my life entails none
Of Beginnings, only endings
The mature endings,
Of faithful, loyal dreams.
posted by Ahad at 5:27 AM
4 Comments:
Dreams... adulterous yet loyal??! :)
Isnt own creation a wonder... whats mine is mine.. no matter what it is! its mine :)
wonderful wonderful! i can't praise you enough for this! i have been trying to produce a half-decent musing on dreams for quite sometime now. but this surpasses all that i have written. your eight lines have said what i could not produce in ten long pages. : ) lovely!
-bilal
story of my life brother.
spot on!
beautifully written :) very impressive.
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