Playground of mind


 


Playground of mind

How long still
In the whirl
Of nights and shadows?

Spiders spinning
Nets of games
Tempting, wringing
Twisting names

Giving and taking
Losing and shaking
Tricks in pockets
Fired words, smart rockets

Lost the lights and ways
Preaching the nights as days
Mixed in confusion
To call it love and fusion

At the edge of these games
Eagles fly in the sky
Free from words and names
Pure, without a lie

Look in the light
Dear friend of truth
Sail like a kite
From yourself let loose

How long still
In the whirl
Of nights and shadows?

In the nameless land
There is a giving hand…

DididArtist, 25.02.2012

 

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