Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Day 326/366

Imagine the dragons coming,
Firing away at sight.
The terror in their eyes,
Just like they said in the books.

The notion of perfection,
Created by writers many,
Personified by only one,
The musical madman.

Watch the candle's flame,
As you pen down your wildest thoughts,
Glowing, as the firefly,
It is the dawn of spring.

Step into strange adventures,
Excavate the future of today,
Watch a dream die a little,
Once again, feel you breathe.

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