Point of Shadow
Point of Shadow
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Day by day, each sunrise creates shadow for each of us, we thought we are in the bright sunlight, yet, once we stand up with the sun, we also created the shadow for those behind us...
Point to point, where's the end note? I thought I rid of the past, rid of the memories of unwanted, in fact, those tedious memories are just, click away from my heart... never gone far, and never been erased... it's just rest in the dark, waiting to be explore... human memory is an art...
Shadow arises, leaves my thought in the wild, where should it headed, when to rest, I know, I'm about to be tired, maybe I'm already tired, just don't know yet... abstract abound, I do, need time to rest, and a soothing place to dive myself into...
Sept, Oct, years flyby without trace, typical breathing pattern still, yet mindful tasks... all, leave the point of no return; which, is the path you led me into, without mercy... What can I do to prevail? I do not know, it could be the lifetime duty that I never know how... I think, no way around it... as they said...
Oh dear, how has this gone thus far? I'm, restless, then the journey just starting...
Oh shadow, shadow, how can I hide behind you instead of create you? I don't need the light, the more lights, more shadows to go...
Memory, let it rest, I'm... sleepy...
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Tony
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Day by day, each sunrise creates shadow for each of us, we thought we are in the bright sunlight, yet, once we stand up with the sun, we also created the shadow for those behind us...
Point to point, where's the end note? I thought I rid of the past, rid of the memories of unwanted, in fact, those tedious memories are just, click away from my heart... never gone far, and never been erased... it's just rest in the dark, waiting to be explore... human memory is an art...
Shadow arises, leaves my thought in the wild, where should it headed, when to rest, I know, I'm about to be tired, maybe I'm already tired, just don't know yet... abstract abound, I do, need time to rest, and a soothing place to dive myself into...
Sept, Oct, years flyby without trace, typical breathing pattern still, yet mindful tasks... all, leave the point of no return; which, is the path you led me into, without mercy... What can I do to prevail? I do not know, it could be the lifetime duty that I never know how... I think, no way around it... as they said...
Oh dear, how has this gone thus far? I'm, restless, then the journey just starting...
Oh shadow, shadow, how can I hide behind you instead of create you? I don't need the light, the more lights, more shadows to go...
Memory, let it rest, I'm... sleepy...
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Tony
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