Thursday, September 11, 2014

                         


       An original bit of gibberish:



                           Wanderlust has turned to dust.
                            Noble beauty has begun to rust.

                            Pretty in pink just plain sticks.
                            One might think I am a jinx.

                            Sunlight dims to bitter black.
                            Starlight glitters, flitters and fades.

                            Nothingness is all that remains
                            at the end of the way.

     Just thinking out loud for all to see................
                       

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