Intuitive minds (poetry)

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Wish

At the commencement of dusk,

the sunlight varnishing the atmosphere.

Natural hues came to life,

spreading warm and beautiful vibes.

Soft flurry whir in the vaccum,

turned the silent cacophony into a warm rhythm.

Soothing the ears of the beholder;

soaring from west to east in light whisper.

Towards the horizon, perched on stones;

cold not affecting the skinny bones.

Juvenile hands made paper boats,

which created ripples as they float.

A sigh escaped the cracked lips,

while laying down on sand hips.

With tears ceased in seven year old eyes;

stared into infinity hope filled with lies.

Passing minds who saw that scape

tend to smile remembering their nonage.

Unknown that the fisherman’s son sailed them with a desire;

to bring his father back, which was truly bizzare.

Little did he know the harsh reality

that wishes were just to feed the despair of one’s being;

fed with hordes of lies that we formulate with mere words

and in the end they do nothing but disappoint and destroy us.


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