Monday, January 3, 2011

How odd - the bard
strums without the strings..

how bleak the night
goes without a wink..

how odd the knife
blunt as someone's wit..

sweet - how sharp your words
cut me to the quick.

copyright*budhaaah*

5 comments:

  1. Things aren't as they seem sometimes.
    Lovely piece!

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  2. powerful imagery,
    apt piece..
    enjoyed the simplicity in it.

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  3. YEAH!, you win The Celebrate Poet of 2010 Award

    Happy Sunday!
    Come to our potluck tonight,

    Theme: Journey and the road ahead.

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