Sunday, January 5, 2014


Brontide...the thunder inside

All my inhibitions defenestrated today,
I cannot be soothed by your lies;
Instead hurt me with the truth,
Look into my eyes.

I am still the reminiscent of your past,
You moved ahead in time;
When you try to connect the dots someday,
You will find me in between,
You may decide to hang-on or stay;

Let us not fight the tide of time;
The waves are disparaging;
Instead we can harness the wind;
But will take us places,
A new identity is a matter of time,
Characters among unknown will sign;

Remorse from the past;
Attempting to fly off into the wide blue yonder,
This could be our last!

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