Wednesday 2 January 2008

I Smile

Many things have changed
The simplicity is corrupt
Reality is suspended
Tomorrow is still to come.

Raindrops still turn me on
I will always enjoy a smoke
People remain gullible
And letters remain unanswered.

Situations await manifestation
While I try to deny the routine
But like it or not this is the reality
Amid the ruins of all that could have been.

Sitting here in a peaceful coma
I look at the wall and smile.
(1994 – Pretoria)

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