Human Haze
Have your ever seen this gaze? I have stared at them misty eyes Longing for the blue sky in a daze And then portrayed them days Through them fictitious plays. Act One Only Scene 1 The Garden of Eden. A hilarious walk near the river of Hearsay . Birds of pray in the bay trees imitating the nightingale but in vain. A voice of whistling through the trees then mortification. Eye-witness, a young bard of good manners and handsome traits traverse the blue stream; the way he walks is tremendous; it seems he is tricky to trigger . Eye-witness : (he has the habit to meditate) The reaction I get here is always clear, But there is something missing! What was that? Was it the wilderness message? Am I still trying to manage? I’ll never be untrue to myself In order to reach the hum
