Attribution: CityVarsity
Image: A Measure of Change (here)
Destined for an existence of nothingness
Cursed on the unlikely pretense of loving
Enticed in all innocence into realms of blindness
Caught like a rat in a trap of good feelings
Why should she in a moment of longings
Picture his image in thoughts of her mind
Allowing capture unwittingly unknowing
By the elf specializing in balloon designs
Lesson learnt not to stray in thoughts
Lodged in elements who are brain-dead
To be manipulated in all cheekiness wrought
With weird imaginations of a human head
NEKNEERAJ's at MLMM's Photo Challenge #227
The last stanza says it all.
ReplyDeleteExcellent Hank, so well done.
ReplyDeleteA truly wonderful verse Hank, well done.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
wow! lovely poem, Hank :)
ReplyDeleteSometimes one has to stay out of their own head, or others.
ReplyDeleteThe opening and closing lines surreal but so meaningful, Hank!
ReplyDeleteSuka sangat poem ni, Hank
ReplyDeleteSelamat Hari Raya Haji
Terima kasih Mak Long. Selamat Hari Raya Haji kembali
DeleteHank
I would hate that existence of nothingness Hank~ Have a good day~
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