Sunday, October 02, 2011

Losing my religion

Rise without reason
Fight without a cause,
Two hoots to logic
All from the heart.
Flying through the wind
Flowing through the stream...
seeking extreme.
Never chewed a thought,
all instinct
No revisits, no regrets
All terse, all succinct.

Then a fall so hard,
Break, it did -
No, decimated it all!!!
Flow controlled...
screeched to a halt.
Now actions have a reason
Thoughts have a fault.
Blame it on one,
blame it on all,
No revisits, no regrets
I know, have lost it all.



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