The battles in me
9 August 2015

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Exclusivity
Privilege of the blinded
Weighing wings as coal
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Dark possession stills
Infinite movements of rays
That called to all souls
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The battles in me
Rage with the memories spent
Collecting pieces
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Relics of lives bent
Hanging like corpses spread out
Between Sky and Earth
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Words falling from ink
Printing in mind a landscape
Toying black and pink
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Delving into mind
Fluttering butterfly turns
Moth in the making
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Heart’s light responds soft
Echoes of feeling paint me
Colours of life’s hues
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