____Moments in Life____
Drive along the road
watch the scenes
disappear to the backseat
humm of the passing breeze
give the feel of being free
at the moment at least
for few moments
I fly along
the road and way
picked up by the sun
pushed by the soft hands
of the gentle wind
with the happy tide
for a moment few
along the way
I flew
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Life of longing
is hell, endless
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Like waves dying
on shore, bloodless
.
waking to cries
of soul, boundless
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Hearing the screams
of heart, soundless
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A life such life
is breathed less