Teira Naahi

Sunday, March 12, 2017

No One Could Dream - 07

The inviting in hand

A solitary man

Damp dusty rooms

Faceless cold truths

Memories of youth

Strewn down the hall

Fragmented caricatures

Betrayals of truth

Vain feelings of flesh


Grinding the grindstone

Calling the haul

Cold steel rails

Pray now for dawn

Faith is not proof

We are not living at all

When now is the moment

Let the moment have form

Raise this glass high once more


Raise your glass once more for factory

Raise yourself once more from the floor

Raise your glass once more for the pretty things

Raise it high then weep my son


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