Frail eyes stick to downsToo frightened to look up skiesIn a cavern there they hideOn their way no way they eyesAt the end of their tunnel,Amidst darkness of life,Keep digging the dark for lightAn inch left… They give up. S.C.P.BibaAll copyright reserved.
Tag: #Mindset
Unspoken
A storm sans rainTidal waves of voidPerpetuate my painYears chained sans voiceLost beyond the greyThe heavy clouds in aweAnd the fury in the rawTickle by the silenceMe frown in shynessSighs of tears underway S.C.P.B
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Mindset A still stink riverA bare shapless treeMoans bareness' rhythmsLife stagnates in its vein… Nay she'sBarking up the wrong treeDrinks from the riverDances to the bareness' rhythmsWhilst she stands still…She fits in. So-called P. Of Biba
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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