Isolation

I was lost and the ways were lost.

The time was eaten, and bitten by the frost.

Ask a wonder-er , what does it cost ?

To live in the woods and to live with the rust !

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Engulfed by the black-holes, devoured by the lights.

Fastest is the psyche, or faster are the kites.

Always I wondered while I wandered,

Days were bitter or bitter were the nights.

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Follow the rays, find the salvation, people say.

With the darkest heart ,kneel down and pray.

Is this the ultimate aim of human life?

Be a wonder-er , and dream,scream & lay !