pain dissolves
like virgin dew
in sunrise
with your tender touch
.
the wandering breeze
is trapped in a basket
of strands of joy & guilt
interlocked and woven tight
.
inhibitions drop
like early autumn leaves
still a bit fleshy
patchy with colours
.
mind confused
body denied
soul hungry
.
why ?
why not?
?
10 comments:
pretty darn interesting
For once this connects.....:-)
Is there anything in between 'Why & Why Not'?
fa: thanks...:)))
Anon: always lots between "Why& Why not"....that is life! do I know you???
awesome. Just awesome. I love the irony.
hmmnnn...
why? why not?
the eternal questions
the eternal confusions
portents of a mind that is torn apart with wretchedness...
confused, denied, hungry add misery to it and behold the recipe for disaster...
i want something dark Shoon...
Raaji: thanks...:)
Preeti: people are saying i am writting too much dark stuff...they want a break !
so am i. why?
:-(
good imagery here - 'wandering breeze is trapped in a basket....'
Hi...
its good to be back :) been away from teh blog world for much too long. enjoing your words once again. happy new year...
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