Wednesday, 26 January 2011

Trajectory


Beyond this translucent dusk

the wind blows far far away,

the miles that call the distance

forever rest in peace.


Amidst the gaily and the glistening rays

the abject prowess seems to discern

the thought beyond recognition

that lasted not a while.


The sails are set

Her destiny beckons,

for tomorrow dawns

a foretold victory.

And a dream awakens the dream within

And the dreary world

forsaking her is lost in its own trajectory.

3 comments:

The Sydney Girl said...

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The Sydney Girl said...

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the sydney girl