Idle Mind

Idle mind fallacy,
Like a scarecrow in garden,
Shredded smile upon its face,
Awaiting birds to cry in hunger.

Colourblind memories ,
When eyes tend to close,
Injured dreams of sunset,
And life is lost within patience...

A child amazed by modern daze,
Letters swayed by poems,
Waiting to find its address,
Those aimless innocent eyes.

Rainy day nostalgia,
Riverside breeze,
Melody of ripples,
Seem to speak in silence with clouds.

No man's land between before and after,
Gifted destiny, may be bound to faulter....

Reviews

[jesserose99]

idle mind makes gifted destiny faulter...tis true. Very different poem. like the imagery..can place myself there for sure...especially the scarecrow, with the shredded smile upon his face. really nice write.

[Ron]

Thank you!!