tubewayA Poem by josephine dinnaira thought in the morningpictures flashing by i contemplate my future from whence i came to where i reside still inside , inertia jerks what is this journey? all be it inevitable bold coloured lines , no cheer, sheer drudgery faceless bodies withdraw and shut down warm inside stuffed into the corner await freezing white light what has changed in me through this passage am i the same? one woman in , another out each side a different lifetime, a choice but which to choose which is real , which is me, which is sane maybe i dont want to rest forever split an unstable nucleus remains within my pale now silent guise © 2010 josephine dinnairFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on March 22, 2010 Last Updated on March 22, 2010 Authorjosephine dinnairlondon, notting hill, United KingdomAbouti am 35 and have just developed a desire to start writing and would value any comments on my scribblings x My mind rebels at stagnation. Give me problems; give me work. Give me the most abstruse.. more..Writing
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