Hour 7 : Poem Inside Out

Once I lost in thoughts

With a bundle of blank pages

Hearing the cries of a horse

Who missed from its flock?

Soak in misery and timeless clock

Dark trees and haunting shadows

Perplexed mind moved in meadows

On the plains of bulky ice

It marked foot prints as dice

Roll on the vista of mind

On the table, a printed paper I find

 

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