Sunday, January 9, 2011

Emptyness


All love of mine..

with a song and a wine..

You’re harsh and divine..
...
like truths and a lie..

but the tale end is not here..

I’ve nothing to fear..

for my love is yell of giving and hold on…

in the bright emptiness..

in a room full of it..

is the cruel mistress …

I feel the sunrise..
              -- Author Unknown

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