Saturday, January 14, 2012

Auction

Days and dreams fight for place
Inside a broken palace of spades;
Life in rewind, life in rage
Mirror smiles through canvas shades.
Hope and dignity, just as name
Coin-symphonies in auction fame ,
Behind the glass of some legalized frame,
Idea maligned through hooded shame.

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