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Riddles of time

In the flow of life ,comes a muses alibi

By Robert mackennaPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
16 sacred mejis

Riddles in time/my broken alibi.you wonder

why am I so hard to find

You played my heart

I sentenced you to life

another shot in the dark

Someone's tormented by time

You pay for ya crimes

its a long way down when ya

Riddles in

time to get

In fragile broken messes

I manage to make the best of

as we accept the exception

Who will come my direction

will I find her to be a ,happiness infection

all these different dimensions

all them old

will I reach my

dreams of decay

Dreams of yesterday

Ive endured storms of self inflicted pain

What way do we go

All roads lead home

homes where the heart is

soul is the spirit of us all

surreal poetry

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