Friday 8 May 2015

Let It Go

Drowning into the deep blue sea,
Maybe far ashore ought there be some lighter warmth...
Afraid of dying, she never was
But the thought of a measurable life haunted her irrevocably
Far out the cry of dusk painted the horizon
Let it go, she said, for those bubbles held more than just breath

Footsteps in a busy street,
Maybe in their stride, could be swallowed their pride
Through an invisible race, stretched the finish line
But even in rivalry, could only a herd of conformists stay
Little children peeked round the corner
Let it go, they said, be free birds on open ground

Pecking on the window sill,
Maybe a stranger, lover or friend will open up
Yearning for a drop of fresh water, it was
But ravenous fiend, was not to be fed haphazardly
Horns and wings never match in our world
Let it go, it said, for only blood would satiate its thirst

Never silence in those green eyes,
Maybe in chaos, could also be found eternal peace
He said he never fit into this world
Yet more alike than different he was
Hypocrisy and honesty were, but two edges of the same coin
Let it go, he said, idyll was not meant for this hell anyway

Dreaming while being awake
Maybe loving what she cannot attain
Who anyway loves whole heartedly
Love itself is a half torn letter
Walking through a half empty coffee shop
Let it go, she said, maybe she will watch it begin again





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