Whatever it was gone in the day,
lost in the corridors of time past,
thoughts just disappear that way,
but then, nothing ever does last.
Oh yes it does..that timeless love which unites Twin Souls..think about it..recognoze the yearning?
I have saved this one as well..exceptional work..thankyou Sam.
Vesna:)
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on July 11, 2006
"...Mind is filled with illusion,
not knowing, it’s real or not,
in the mist of dark confusion,
we really don’t know a lot..."
The gifted and fascinating Urban Poet, Asa D Seeley, once again speaks. He introduces a New Genre of Poetry...Reality Confrontation. Juxtaposed with Essay and staying true to his unique style, Asa brings a breath of...fresh air...to the world of poet
Just as life during the pandemic was color-coded with different hues representing different levels of danger, life in its aftermath has become shaded in similar ways. As a self-styled “Seeker of Beauty with Beauty,” (borrowing from a quote by W.E.B.
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lost in the corridors of time past,
thoughts just disappear that way,
but then, nothing ever does last.
Oh yes it does..that timeless love which unites Twin Souls..think about it..recognoze the yearning?
I have saved this one as well..exceptional work..thankyou Sam.
Vesna:)
not knowing, it’s real or not,
in the mist of dark confusion,
we really don’t know a lot..."
My favorite lines...enjoyed...