Where But Nowhere !

It was tomorrow’s yesterday ,
As feeling fades into void ,
Like some one’s saying and promise ,
A miss catch ,but persuasion of a golden roe ,
As crowded fields create vacancy and go .

Dreams were dreams ,in your damsel’s green ,
And my alloy ,-my chemical blind ,
With a fool’s ego sought wine ,
Where magician’ fuel and fire ,
As yesterdays grow nowhere !

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