Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Yesterday
I have seen your colors
there no change I find
For a while
I watched to know
how you play
like any other stage show
you surprised me not
And when I turn pages
I see your page artificial torn
in unreal worlds
you wander in pages
for your convenience
and in real worlds
let me set my earth straight
not for you or for your
masks to torment in cages.
Yesterday
I have seen you
and I know that you remain
the same,  same for ever

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