Forever Lost
Day falls into nightblending with the tommorow.
Through wake and sleep I drift
with no direction to follow.
My life ticks on with endless beat
of my heart.
Always waiting forever lost.
Forever Lost
Day falls into nightDucez commented on Forever Lost
07-02-2010
07/08/2010
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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