Monday, 29 March 2010

So sweet

Beautiful
Technopark
Gliding on my wings

Newham
Norham
Gardens
Wool

So fresh
She forgot
Leafy days
And tired eyes
Yet to know
The working haze

Forward forth
Into my dreams

And treasures

Memories of the past
Unrealised

A tumbling cascade of
Familiarity

Rushes of life
Enhance my mind
Up to oblivion

Up stairs
Last

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