Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Abstract Plane















Dreams eluded my hand,
And colors faded and became bland.
Cause I’m looking to a blank state,
An empty canvas, a colorless plate.
The color is not there anymore.
Whenever i see from the black and white balcony,
The dull world bores me to death.
When will i see, a color harmony,
That will take my breath?
My breath, from me?
And give life to such art,
can i take a world apart?
As i touch down the frozen lake,
I was lying upon my wake,
Cause the sky that once blue,
Yearning a color, from you...

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