In my mind
16-22 November 2016
They walk unhindered
In my mind the mice are blind
They walk in trio
They cower then run
All good things under the sun
Sources diverted
They float like petals
In my mind the ice is kind
Blue sheets for the grave
They shiver they pray
All happenings just a play
Life’s scene invented
They call trains of thought
In my mind the trains rewind
Tracks of never more
They quiver they float
In corners of darkened throat
Constricting the voice
Reading of the poem:
No ordinary Love – Sade
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