Walking In The Fog Of Passion
Come awakeShake it off After so much time Lost in dreams that never came true.You have spent your senses In words to the airThrowing your reasonInto the dust binOf your consciousness. A cleansing rain of honestyWashes awayThe fog of besotted lustUnmet and unreturned. Words have powerAs you full well knowManipulating And playing with them In ascending Stairways of verbosityYou sampled fruitsThat you plucked from the firmam...
