The mesmerized realms
Drifted by random winds,He lands in gardens green.
Amidst tender roses and paper kings,
Is his hope of claiming rings?
Fumbling words in chirping joy,
Rumbling thoughts in her mystic cry.
Inked memories of walking the lines,
Does he wish for tender crimes?
Smitten by magnetic eyes,
Of his angel with flawless smiles.
Floating in clouds of fame,
Is he in the course of the game?
Arbitrary musings in distant flirtations,
Contrary thoughts in recitations.
Ringing bells in silent dreams,
Is he lost in the mesmerized realms?
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2 Comments:
Hi, your writing is really captivating, forces the reader to think hard and try to discern the hidden meaning, which you have awesomely penned. It has innocence coupled with a resplendent literary style, not to forget your extremely well-written alliteration. It's certainly a treat to read:)
arigato gosaimus ;)
Frankly speaking such pristine words that make me run out of words.
It gives me immense pleasure to know how deep you dwelled :)
Will try and maintain the flow !
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