It is about identifying a strange moment of the mind


A DELINEATION





When to wish the azure profusion ?

The sob ever so wistful in death .

Negation of a will in life becoming ;

Down the sense a beauteous persists

To paint intricates and blemishes ;

The smiles and the whirls too .

Journey of subtle harmonies .

For a while the patterns aloft

And those dapple the feet.

The retreat in diffusion of moments ;

Love with a blend strange

And the nulls yet again !

Relegations tangle only now once .

The rhythm begets itself

As well the blots of purple .

Nothing but an element inheres

To define and redefine !

What is left ,the influx at last

To elude the delineations all .




Poetry by binesh
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Written on 2006-07-30 at 18:57

Tags Mind  Moment  Definitions 

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Amanda K
the topic matches the title. i found it strange at the beginning but as reading things became a bit clear.

keep up the good work,
Amanda
2006-11-20


Arti
Interesting read... Welcome to the bay!
2006-07-31


night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
Welcome to poetbay.com :)
2006-07-30