Poetry #27: Untitled

A soul situated in extreme agitation
No one dares to wander
Even her, tries to avoid the direction
She'd rather be off to see others' wonders

Intuition is hiding beneath the unknown
Feelings steered clear for direct communication
A loose page floating anywhere
Characters unwritten, trampled by inevitable encounter

Lacks the power to enable self to be audacious
Three-layered veil for the window of secrecy
Face is partly around the axis
Mindset of a norm taken over by fury

hp101191 | 06.04.2017 | AMK, SG

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