Monday, December 24, 2012

the silence on the dark corridor

The silence on the dark corridor
The long shadows dragging itself
Listening to the revelations
A carpet beggar came to town

The can of worms
Wriggling out in the open
Man it smells good
The fresh air floating around!”

The ghost of our past
It never goes away
One beauty keeps emerging
Until her due is paid

We listen to the silence
The corridor of power dares not strum
The strings that come into the open
Displaying the knots for all to see

The beauty never wants to sleep
She is crying for her justice.....
The footprints will mark the day
The truth will crawl out to flame

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