Monday, March 13, 2006

Shadows of Reality

Shadows on the ceiling,

Spreading over the walls,

Products of a string of light,

where darkness took its toll.

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Hopes and memories unleashed,

On an unexpected world,

Threaten the false sanity,

Of a numbed-out, dried-up core.

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Fragile we are my friends,

With a false sense of control,

When a simple gush of wind,

Could simply break our hold.

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Conceited in our belief

In an everlasting world

For today is just a delusion

When tomorrows’ reality draws.

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© Sherine Meshad, 13 March 2006

Can’t be drifting like a cloud


Can’t be drifting like a cloud

Floating high above the ground

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Altering shapes and switching forms

Transforming with the tide

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Searching everywhere in sight

For a glimpse of soul that shine

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Through the porthole of your eyes
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© Sherine Meshad, 13 March 2006