stands she alone on the horizon <br />white her cloths blowing with mad rapture <br />long her airy hair playing to be off of the root <br />full moon strangles the surroundings to make it cry <br />cry not to get any another dawn <br /> <br />the sphinx as a look of behind chapters <br />the past never shows us the light <br />what lamped the imprisoned nymphs <br />night after night the whip the paws <br />the chiseling passion of the crown <br />marked their cracks their gallons of stallionic gallops <br />flooded the birth of enslaved curse <br />now glitter to revenge from ground to growth <br />moonlit night... <br /> <br />night scratches the certain rest <br />with the nails of horrible uncertain <br />flagging the smoke the dirt of dirty inhuman <br />possibly pissing their ancestors <br />locked in the volt iron-hard <br />to keep the way clear <br />to keep the root untouchable <br /> <br />stands she alone on the horizon <br />I as a sphinx simply with blunt eyes <br />look beyond this dreamed night the age another <br />the days without death by dominating thumb <br />the life without fear the fear to be enslaved <br />shout without sound I again offer my soul <br />to the mighty mightier than that she stands alone <br />don't illuminate thy shine to shine the surroundings <br />gets dark its dawn with sigh and shadows of living dier <br />never <br />never <br />never <br /> <br />Pranab k c <br />09/07/2012<br /><br />Pranab K. Chakraborty<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dream-or-no-dream/
