Sunday, October 20, 2013

A Passenger.

The morning dew awaits you all night
Put your bare feet down, will you?

A gazillion stars have silence to share
Look up for a while, will you?

Tangible dreams are strewn across the lazy mind
Tie them in a knot, will you?

Brush off the fear of morbid existence.
Pace forward at your own cadence

Be a passenger, set off on a journey.
And meet me someday,
Under the mistletoe, will you?!

For I have outshone the glint of dew
For I have rested in silence of the stars
For I am a passenger,
I carry my tangible dreams
Trail my path,
And I will be your harbinger.
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18 comments:

  1. Great verse Mirage, Thanks for getting in touch. Had a bit of trouble with Google and Chrome, hopefully all sorted now.
    Enjoy your Sunday.
    Yvonne.

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    1. All my pleasure. :)
      I had missed my familiar readers, you know.

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  2. Ohhh! Such....I am gonna read it till I byheart it! <3 :D

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  3. It is so deep and soul-stirring..lovely.. <3

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  4. Ultimate! Vivid! Bravo! Keep writing such stuff.

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  5. Bare feet. Silence of the Stars. Tangible Dreams. Lazy mind. <3
    Lovely. :)

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  6. Wow, this was like music to me :)

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  7. Really nice... Poet make the world seem so starry and beautiful!!

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  8. this is beautiful, really.

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