The Game

I threw a game

The dog ran fast to

fetch it.

Back came the game.

 

I want to loose the game.

Not too old or young for the game.

The sense and taste now carves for things

that once felt never could make a beautiful picture.

 

Dawn of truth-

how vain and effortless surfacing riches

superficial dreams & drama

leading to nothing but nothingness!

 

Dog-playing-tennis

 

 

But it is the case of ease for all this vain

that tempts the thrower to 

unconsciously yearn the innocent dog into

bringing back The Game.

 

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. george mathew says:

    awosome

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