Love In Metaphors and Contradictions

by Briana   Jul 5, 2006


Vivid pictures appear before me
Images are scattered yet organized
Nights and days become sharper

The massive sun beams down upon me
It's much more that I can take
But still not enough

The system has been broken
The flames have died down
All ruins decomposed and cleared away

I'm held in captivity
But at the same time, I'm free
As time in this moment seems frozen

Treacherous mind hold things inside
Things that should be known
Everything I never reveal...

Comes alive in this poem

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  • 17 years ago

    by arunima gautam

    Creative piece of writing. i liked your style. wonderful. keep it up.