Sunday, July 31, 2011

I am Free

And i'm off
on yellow, black and green
take me in your stride oh raconteur,
open me and rid me of what I deem fear
I now feel,
pray your shards bequeath me with all that is real
through you, my heart is free
for now when I smile, I know it is me


At around 50 kmph down the slope of a bridge with the sound of rain masking that of modern automotive engineering marvels, this is exactly how i felt. 

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