Sunday, January 6, 2013

Right words

Sharp words do cut 
And he realized them 
Hurriedly corrections leaped forward
As permission granted 
Go to the unknown
Sat in front of burning candles
She lit them after a failed attempt
Someone rushed to extinguish
Burning her hands
The fire not in my vision
"Is he mad?", she cried
I knew he was crazy, kept quiet
"He stopped me while 
summoning my powers", again cried
"My God, he knows magic or something..
Cannot tell, 
Maybe he's dead,
His spirit's universal..
Is a winner forthright.."
Sprang from that site
Rushed with him, I realized
Ignoring my burning heart
His cutting words were right!



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