Moaning under feet
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Rise, Oh friends, rise into action!
Nor for the ripe moment, in anticipationAs the tiny seconds that go ‘tick-tock’Are irrecoverably dispelled from life’s clock
In the Kingdom of Fools, there was a poet
Was a man of high pretenceBut what he wrote made no sense.You or I could be that poor idiot!
MY DILEMMA
To me the Future beckons,Between these dualities, my Present dies!TROUGH THE KALEIDOSCOPELife, when viewed through the kaleidoscope of loveIs a constantly changing pattern of agates, amber and amethystsOtherwise a clashing jumble of broken trinkets
Once the free denizen of the sky,
Pecking at dry seeds,Flapping its wings in vain,But the caged bird still sings!
The food tasted so yummy
Soon he wanted to pooBut there was no looHe ran up and down too crummy
Wielding a tool, mighty and spiky
He reigns monarch in Fancy’s domainSketching life in fanciful color and modeWhich with pain and strife fraughtOr bright with gaiety and graceIn finer yarn than the gossamer threadOn the fabric of words in befitting verseHe steals away from the noisy crowdInto the stillness of the cloistered cellTo dwell with Fancy’s mystic charmsWeaving downy dreams at…