When we sit down for tea.
When we sit down for tea
you tell me
nothing makes you more happier
than knowing that you’re loved and
being able to share that love
and for a second I panic.
I panic like everyone else
when they come to something
that they don’t understand.
I panic because
the only love I’ve ever known
comes with a whole host of expectations
of who to love
of when to love
...Friday 19th April 2019 8:46 pm
Freedom.
Freedom, fundamentally ,
is hidden , unkown ,
at the core of being , self.
Beneath a clamor,
loud
disorienting
continually changing with time.
Conditions and expectations
morphing
experience and world views.
The changes so monumental that
the core is lost,
forgotten.
Defining and seeking freedom.
Friday 19th April 2019 8:44 pm
Illusions.
Caught
in a world
transcending our own
In a realm where
the lines between illusions
and the tangible
blur
where a thousand suns shine but
seem as one
where the
all encompassing wind
hums through your hair
Reaching out to the farthest of hills
lost in
a realm where
the lines between illusions
and the tangible
blur
Oblivious to
the th...
Friday 19th April 2019 8:40 pm
New beginnings.
When gray clouds blanket
heavy with rain,
with all the things
it has seen,
all the cheer and the joy,
all the pain and the loss,
eager to tell,
to whisper,
to cry,
the earth listens,
and soon they become one.
Green springs, buds bloom,
and the scent of turned earth,
show us,
the relentless undying hope
found in new beginnings.
And like this each year...
Friday 19th April 2019 8:32 pm
change.
A while back,
life was not unlike a video
captured only in time lapses.
I stood rooted, stock still
while all around me
the hustle and bustle
of everyday life
was a blur.
I was falling
against walls that i couldn’t see
screaming in voices that
even I couldn’t hear.
I had lost sight of the big picture.
It took me a while
to understand that
in order to ke...
Thursday 13th September 2018 4:01 pm
photographs.
Photographs
drawn in light
some carefully posed
others carelessly captured,
In all its imperfections.
Frozen in time,
life’s fleeting moments
to hold and to share,
each sliver of memory,
so fragile.
To relive
Glorious sunsets,
Effortless afternoons of uninhibited ease.
To remind us
Of walking through storms,
Of things lost,
Slowly at first,
The...
Saturday 25th August 2018 4:03 am
master evader.
In all of the collective worlds,
there is said to be,
a never ending ardour,
enthralling in its exuberance.
Immersing stretches of land and
dwelling in the depths of the sea.
Pouring out of voids,
spilling into crevices,
exploding in the air,
swift and unseen.
Among us.
In us.
Master evader. But,
in the silence of the universe,
when all is still,
look k...
Saturday 25th August 2018 4:00 am
A string of stars.
A string of stars,
He hung them high,
To lead you home.
A glance, to see them,
was enough.
In the darkness of the night,
A glance, suddenly,
seemed to be,
The most trying of all.
Too afraid to stumble.
Too afraid to fall.
Wednesday 22nd August 2018 6:15 pm
In the beginning.
In the beginning,
gold speckled with magic,
against the midnight blue,
made life.
The sun and the moon danced
and the shadows with them
the winds gave life
and the birds sang
water trailed crystal
reflections
dust gathered and
dreams were dreamt
gold speckled with magic.
In the end
Only they remained
Dust, gold, magic, and crystal
The ...
Tuesday 21st August 2018 3:49 pm
the wait.
Days stack into weeks,
and months into years,
and one day you realize,
you need the sun to smile,
that only a stranger’s laugh
reminds you of
the roll of laughter
from the bottom of your stomach,
to your eyes.
You wait for that hundredth song
to make you want to dance,
playing it on repeat,
praying that,
you’ll find your next jive
sooner than the last.
...
Sunday 19th August 2018 6:33 pm
only with you
Discovering,
Crowded city sights,
Ordered grids, with their
Array of high-rises,
Where days merge into nights,
And nights into days,
Into an endless string of
Infectious, energetic momentum.
Only with you.
Discovering,
Sleepy little towns,
Quaint little book stores and
Coffee shops,
Neatly arranged,
Domes, spires, and
cobblestones,
Things that a fair...
Tuesday 14th August 2018 10:19 am
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