I hear them
crack under my shoes
rubber soles
leather top
strangely as I
pause to hear
stilling light
quiet mind
once attached
now alone
not one moment more
not one moment less
now alone
I walk this ground
the dead leaves I have
passed before

Time flies. Like Linus, I think being 27 would be ancient. People don't get that old. Yet. I suppose if life was yee har fulfiling, being 90 would be just as exciting. Isn't it beautiful how nothing really matters until u cannot do zip about it? Are we caught in our self-repetitive sense of non-accomplishment? Just another day. Another year. ( Read more... )

Along the way, we are afraid to be left behind. The human tendency to brisk walk in a morning rush, climb the stairs 2 steps at a time, gulp down coffee and say, "I'm done." Not the last to be out of a cinema, a lift, a classroom, a playground, and yet, not the first. Each situation we see as the finite, the one important thing, after this, all ( Read more... )

The weather is here.
Wish you were beautiful.

Returned, many dead cell less, or more I don't know. Lest the weary eyebags betray them all. Not enlightened at all, perspectives little nudged, till another day, another time.

Will vacate. Over the long weekend. Come back much the same. Except for soiled laundry. Some little leap of faith? Refreshen my perspectives. Call it another day.

I had not lost a minute
my mind was cool as time
and everything before me
blaze a firey blue
And we may miss an exit
we may not return
we may live forever
but today, we know

An elbow space
2 micrometers apart
by down of a sweater
barely body warmth
away
a fidget of movement
orchestrated
by chance
fold of loose long sleeve
you can't wait to brush
while gasping for the moment
of contact
light touch
a feel of belonging
to someone at last

Oh I have been here before
just last night
the other day too
where where really
Fools are called near
whisper aloud
I am not dreaming
it's all happening now
I feel my eyes yearning
some rest some rest
we know we are tired
but surf anyway

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