I came with empty mind
senses fresh,
to fill my bosom in remembrances
of my earth's stay.
allurements of colors
with real packed in sweeteners
beckoning me to step aside
albeit conscious saying different.
light is white
rainbow is a reflection
that disappears,
I searched the sky
possess reflections of my self.
horses driving,
charioteer sitting placid
take me where they want
I lose in my pleasures.
conditioned am I
tastes guide my food,
vision by infatuation
I have a choice
landing my self in pain.



maralisa

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