01 June, 2021

Gone Astray

 As if I roamed on the path of oblivion,
stuck as the world passes away,
like a fool dreaming in the rain
of salvation and condemnation,
chained by pride which is self-humbleness,
asking whether silence is a question 
or the answer 
to what my heart is unaware of.

No muddled rhetoric
will redeem darkness of this tantalizing life
where all the hope is frustrated...

Gone Astray © Ladanseuse

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