At The End

I tried to go with the wind

Putting one hand on that broken heart

And the other on that deep wound

But the wind

Refused to lend

The needy a hand

Then I tried to fly

With those smashed wings

But soon fallen

Like sun shine when it

Post dawn

On earth

fall

Then I tried to write

But the pages looked to me invisible

And I think

My pen let me down

I tried to dream

But failed to sleep

Me and my dream seem to go astray

At the end

I sought help

From that fatigued mind

At the same time

those tired eyes wept.

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jan 22, 2011

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