Fractionated Second
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Marieta Maglas
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Fractionated Second
Sentiment evaporating,
Wind's strong vitality drying any awakening,
Old memory eating the time,
Fractured sight trying to catch
The glimpse of the light up to the point, where
It starts melting down,
That light is broken up into a rainbow of colors,
Those colors in a given reason to create a new one,
Tangled thought churning
Any aching mind,
Voice being like a crushed green velvet,
while reaching its echoes,
Old words being disorderly heard everywhere,
While scratching the memory.
Tears leaving the eyes, and washing the scars of the soul,
When the soul keeps frozen the fractionated second,
A body is a self-aware machine,
In its time of need to protect its existence.
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