Two Minds

the nameless

I seek seclusion
In the middle of all these
Hurly-burly verve

Yet hanker for succour
Amid the hubbub that broke
Out from the nameless

Call for desperate
Measures could not have arrived
More timely than now

Published in: on Tuesday, August 21, 2007 at 10:57 am  Comments (6)  

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  1. I LOVE the colour in that photo, CS – nicely depicts the hurly burly from which we all seek seclusion.

  2. thanks, Vanilla!

  3. I really really like this poem, CS.
    It’s a clever piece.

  4. thank you, Suzan! welcome back! 🙂

  5. i feel along the same lines as you do..
    i can sense you want to get away from things just the way i do 🙂

  6. that was then…in my old situation…

    now i’m out of that and i’m ‘free’… 🙂

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