I wandered through the maze
Searching for a truth Finding nothing but The deception of youth And reflections of you In the infinity pond When my eyes gazed up Your spirit was gone I saw the madness of history Trapped in a prison And my own sullen blindness Reaching out for your vision I saw the passages of time Reduced to a speckle And the flame of the future Engulf churches and temples And the supernova split Our weak reality Smashing the core Of this human tragedy And through this catastrophe I still longed for a hand A rope off a roof A note in the sand Your soothing voice To depend upon Just tell me the maze Is still going on?
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October 2020
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