Two Minds

the nameless

I seek seclusion
In the middle of all these
Hurly-burly verve

Yet hanker for succour
Amid the hubbub that broke
Out from the nameless

Call for desperate
Measures could not have arrived
More timely than now

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on Tuesday, August 21, 2007 at 10:57 am Comments (6)
Tags: ironies

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On Tuesday, August 21, 2007 at 7:01 pm Absolute Vanilla... (& Atyllah) said:

I LOVE the colour in that photo, CS – nicely depicts the hurly burly from which we all seek seclusion.

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On Tuesday, August 21, 2007 at 10:43 pm Canterbury Soul said:

thanks, Vanilla!

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On Wednesday, August 22, 2007 at 12:29 pm suzan abrams said:

I really really like this poem, CS.
It’s a clever piece.

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On Wednesday, August 22, 2007 at 1:51 pm Canterbury Soul said:

thank you, Suzan! welcome back! 🙂

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On Thursday, February 21, 2008 at 1:40 pm Scott said:

i feel along the same lines as you do..
i can sense you want to get away from things just the way i do 🙂

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On Thursday, February 21, 2008 at 11:33 pm Canterbury Soul said:

that was then…in my old situation…

now i’m out of that and i’m ‘free’… 🙂

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