Sunday, June 13, 2010

A spur-of-the-moment thought

Threshold

Eyes were close and there was silence

Decided to forget, throw what you wanted

Each day a work, toil, a burden

At sunset, still, eyes were close

And louder was the whisper

The melody humming back

With a breath, life was back

The harmony seem to fit again

Blood oozing with the spirit

The same spirit that kept you steadfast

For long years that you waited

At the threshold you knew exactly where it’ll take you

Then maybe tired, you decided

Left that door and wandered

A wanderer you were, you went places

Rendezvous where you a soul stranger

Walking in alleys while shadows follow

Shadows in hue under light

It wasn’t you, and it wasn’t supposed to be you

Then, you close your eyes.

The whisper became louder

Melody back again, with lullaby

And harmony humming in the air

Luring to stand and perish not

At the threshold where you knew

Will take you to where you wanted to be.

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