Friday, 8 November 2013

Saviour

Once - a song was written with the image of Romeo and Juliet
In a world and such era of bedecked perfection and booty sweat
Appalled - the pencil stopped, realising it spells regret
"Walk away," it said. "Leave the movie set."
Supposed it was just my train of thought and rain of chafe
Messing about with the grammes of my sanity half
And my length of forbearance stays my greatest craft
Before the big vent object to the cockeyed raft
Though when the sun comes up, it ceased momentarily
The crimson weave is staying everlastingly
Uninformed how butterfly is supposed to feel like
And the moving picture is never coming to real life
Was it love or was it just a state of mind?
And will this riant song and dance ever be mine?

-PRK-

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