An Agile Mind Gentle fingers play the fluteAn Agile Mind by ~Bakape
Music silenced by a brute
Quiet whispers slash the air
Nowhere to go but anywhere
Broken traffic cones align
All humanity declines
Bloodshot eyes roll like heads
Little thought, if full of lead
Clouded voices preach defeat
Sanity commands retreat
Mirrors cover baleful spells
Silenced lips will never tell
Black Dot Original by Nevklidy Translated by :devbakape:Black Dot by ~Bakape
A black dot in elevation –
Someone calls it a star of salvation,
Someone sings, some beg on their knees,
Hoping the star would grant them release.
Someone aspires, some scatter shouts,
Someone calls names, some linger in doubt,
Someone searches long, far and wide,
Thinking the star would be his guide.
Someone’s already unable to gain,
Something he long wished to obtain,
Someone is hanging by a loose thread –
I’ll find the dot in the pencil lead.
A black dot in elevation –
Someone calls it his destination,
Someone’s fixed in the back of his mind,
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Sta.sh
