017’s Summer

Soulful promises
and shallow games
That amicable perception
left me insane
Enchanting silly dreams..vague and fragile
Those shimmering faces and empty smile
Yes always did wonder,why disguised
I did fall from head to toe
For obscure reasons i still survive
In a bonfire that left me cold
Tepid dawns did let me write
My confabulations with empty names
As phoenix from ashes…it did rise
My zest of precision in deprived frames.

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