Disallowing sleep, jumping onto escalators,
attempting to reach the highest number of images
contained in one moment.
Settling in, sipping a hot cup of tea, thinking
of good things done in bygone days.
Reminiscing shadows, quietly sitting on the floor
around me, awaiting their turns to appear and
bring good cheer and happiness into poetry.
At times suffocating and praying for air.Burning deeply set within me, I try towalk through it, but I can’t always manage.Yet, here I am, still hoping to get througheverything before expiring and leaving thiscrucial world of reality.
Taking directions from no one, only placing myself in hands of God, being surrounded by many onlookers through life’s glasses.Involved in creating the masterpieces of compositions, relying on rhythms to take me into corners never before illuminated until now.
Beautiful to behold, touching my soul sogently, tenderly with hope, that I feelI’m being blessed right now by God.
of emotion furling and unfurling my intenseimagination.Fulfilling emptiness with a penetrating effervescenceof loneliness as it becomes an integral part of everythought in my span of living since birth.
