helloA Poem by alan khan
inspiration transcends
time and sentiment. it's levels of mystery travel far beyond the reaches of emotion or burning madness. it remains untouched by unholy interference.. and cannot find rescue in the arms of peace and tranquility. such purity can only come in the same fashion as most splendid star dust does.. within itself. purposeless and spontaneous. © 2011 alan khan |
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Added on January 10, 2011 Last Updated on January 10, 2011 |