LOST IN FREEDOM (X/MMXIII)

LOST IN FREEDOM

IN THE MANY WAYS THESE FEET CAN TAKE

IN THE MANY FUTURES DRAWN BY THE STORY TELLER

@ THE MERCY OF WIND & WAVES, PUNCHES OF LOVE & BITES OF

LONELINESS


LOST IN FREEDOM

IN THE HAZY CANIONS OF THE URBAN JUNGLE

WHERE HOPES MARRIES ILLUSION

& GOES UP THE WINDING STAIRCASE TO THE GATES OF

NEVERLAND LONGING FOR HUGS

LOST IN FREEDOM

CARRYING WOUNDS OF MANY BATTLES

BLEEDING WINGS OF FALLEN ICAROS AGAINST THE TICKING OF

EMPTY TIME

IN BETWEEN THE FOLDS OF OLD BOOKS AT THE CENTRE OF THE

PLANET...

HOW SWEET IS THE SCENT OF HISTORY HERE!

THAT WE WERE, WE ARE AND WILL BE

SMALL TEEENY TINY LITTLE CONFETTI, RATTLING FOR GREATNESS


C'rrr...c'rrrr...c'rrrr...