Treasure Island

Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Cracks of time


We fill life's space
in search for Whites
we draw shades
like silverblades
and shape our minds
like clouds passing by
leaving behind Why
what do we know
is that we know
how to repeat
and fail to beat
the cracks of time
are we the blacks
that left behind
some tracks
bound to be found
by an open mind
'please Truth
you be kind! '


Madrason 15 07 2013

Submitted: Monday, July 15, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 16, 2013

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