An Unspoken Soliloquy
by Anjali A Warhadpande
Saturday, May 05, 2012
Rated "G" by the Author.
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A non entity in the teeming millions
Alone engulfed by soliteriness
That whispers, talks, enquires and teases
The very depth of an endless vacuum
The usual banter
Of dreams and reality
Of was and is
A quiver full of thoughts
With tantalizing arrows
Having a flair for the dramatic
A stiffled yearning
That beseeches the errant mind
Admonishing it for it's escapades
For it's pursuit of distraction
Which makes enigma of an existence,
That's when unspoken words speak
And become a soliloquy
In an ephemeral existence!
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|Reviewed by Ronald Hull
|I love the way you described how silent musing's thoughts, its escapades and its pursuit of distraction are an enigma of existence.
|Reviewed by Joyce Bell
|THIS REMINDS OF AN OLD CLICHE' WHICH GOES LIKE THIS, '...DO NOT TELL ME WHAT YOU BELIEVE - LIVE IT!' A FINE WORK, DONE WELL. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS|
|Reviewed by Jerry Bolton
|Not a bad way to conjure up one end of a conversation.|
|Reviewed by Budd Nelson
welcome to the Den.