-: Inception, perhaps :-


♥ Straight From Heart ♥

Where was I and where I’ve ended,

No one knows, where I’ve landed;

My longings seemed dissenting to my life,

To those who thought I can never make them come alive;

When my dreams lost their velocity,

People tried to kill them, but I held them tightly;

My expectations went in the process of incarnation,

But were not supported with the belief of creation;

I don’t know, where I’m heading to,

I don’t know, what I want to listen to;

I don’t like the sound of rain sprinting on roof in monsoon,

I’m lost in the misty and foggy afternoon;

I’m tired of counting tears, running down my face,

For once, I want to live and start a new phase;

Can’t live my life being slave to my senses,

Sky is the limit for my imagination, can’t leave it to fences;

Planning for atrocities doesn’t conclude me as pessimistic,


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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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