Genie of the geniusA Poem by ReettaFloating, floating in the air, In a purple haze, somewhere, in the land of nowhere Stars flicker and smile with care, Hazy tunes drift by and wave. The Symposium strikes with clarity. Is that really you, Genius? Brilliance, hey! Don’t fly away! Wait for me! My soul is flying to you. Where’d you go? I lost it again. © 2016 ReettaAuthor's Note
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Added on December 10, 2016Last Updated on December 10, 2016 |