When hope returns, will you be in <br />alternative mind? <br /> <br />Like a praying mantis brooding for a prey <br />in a bowl of momentum while I have a <br />sense of alienation collecting a cloud of <br /> <br />Memories ripping open the gates of tears <br />and blood for the human cost of dementia; <br />the disorientation was not complete in <br /> <br />Orthomolecular state, a suicidal visit will also <br />not bring the diagnosis of pain and iridium hole <br />of perception in a concentration camp for <br />searching a bomber base, whether milk thistle <br /> <br />Drags the fears out of the bodies and heals. <br />I would not come back to hemiplegic wisdom <br />of the land that was lost centuries back to <br />occuping, omnipresent knowledge, the eagle <br />had burned his wings in holy fire!<br /><br />Satish Verma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/de-2/
