Lake As Meditation

Below the spoken world, In scales and brilliance The blade-like fish Shimmer In the water’s sky. I look down At the relaxed voice Of the lake Holding morning’s light Then again holding change. The sunrise as lamp   And shadows from birds Damp in the ripples Damp in the mud Touching seedlings As fragile as…

A fairytale.

“…your soul was so soft before she came into your life before she ripped your heart into pieces before you fell for her heart and then she left your soul was so soft before it became cold hearted weak and pained and the hardest thing to see if you ask me is a soft heart…

Origin.

A heaven that walked past, A woman who was made out of a crooked rib and straightened up our lives, You are gone too soon because Lord of the world loves you. Alas! Good human beings are made for heavenAnd not for this temporary planet. “My Lord bestow on them Your mercy as they did…

Wings against the wall.

They said ‘your voice shouldn’t be heard’,‘We need a woman without sound’,Then I asked my god,‘O lord, do I count?’And He answered me in short;‘Raise your voice and shout’. They said ‘we need a perfect doll’,Walking and stopping when we wantBut I am a total tweety birdSo I whispered: ‘no, I cannot’. They said ‘the…

Reconnoitre

I delve into life. I question my reality. I examine, search and seek. let us tour this earth. discover its glories. let us leave no stone unturned! let us turn inside out! let us scrutinize every boundary and inquire upon every whim. darling, let us be free.

Beyond The Pinnacle

From years of seeing        You waste,        Wasted,        In wasting time     You’re still welcome home.        Dash away the selfishness and screen,        For all but desire        Which isn’t being quenched.    We offer love        And truth,    And try our best to help        You and ourselves,        But sometimes            The best of the best            Cannot pull someone out            of…

I am.

The greatest mistake science ever taught mewas to make me think I am in the universe,that I am confined in dust,an image of billions,lost in the mirror of my own selflike a tarred road that ends in the dust. They called me nothing but dustbut they are wrong!I am the image, I am the dust,I…

A love in Paris.

Don’t let the light touch this darkness,In the subtle dust of dusk; settling in the distant moon. The footsteps and the blister of love. What makes Paris beautiful. March ahead the serenade of the sleepless fountain. Singing to the chorus of that French song we listened to on the train. Breathing the frosty lake and…

Hope & Prayer

I heard father once said;Son, things will get better soon.Mother launches into fastingNothing is beyond prayer’s power’ She said. Days of unaccomplished dreams count years.Still, mother launches into prayer and sings the rhyme of hymns. Sons and daughtersdevelop an affinity for greedinessthe leaders breed kleptomaniac’s fingersStill, mother launches into a prayer. The hot hutsBenue flows…