I sit in the open lawn
a lawn full of earth and skeptic memoirs
the scattered Congregation of unskewered mind.
I see a mushroom sprouting here in the garden,
the thick shoots clinging another.
Co-existence must be a plaster?
And then I hear the temple bells,
altogether, the sound similar to my mother’s laughter.
but there are other moments occurring in the noon,
a cry so stuffed with the yellow air,
thick & warm,
moist layers of Earth’s lip.
Other occurings happen
where the housewife takes an oath to fight,
a child who hums the songs of surrealism
There is a hem of nebulous despair lined down my skirt
as if it holds the grief of the entire city,
the tattered brood of paper roses.
I find serenity in the eyelids of pain, too often.
What does it make me?
An artist or a doctor?
Nature, in the noon, spills the seeds of a distant truth
to thy naked eye.
Wonderful ..so good to read your work. One of the best ā¤ļø
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Awww. Thank you gorgeous.
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You are welcome š¤
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This is beautifully written. So emotional. ā¤
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May I share? Don’t feel obliged. Thanks.
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Please do. I will be honored.
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done. š
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Beautiful , your images seem to flow one from the other.
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Thank you.:)
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Your surrealism poetry is always genius and pure gold in its artistry. š
I miss reading your work. I am back! š
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I miss reading you too. And thank you for such kindness.:)
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You are welcome my friend. š When you get a chance stop by my page and read my newest post. š
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You are perfect quite often
Missed you here
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Hey, how are you?
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Just doing life in a ton of ebb and flow, how about you?
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I truly understand. Same with me.
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Nice photo. Really cool š
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My gosh, how I love that photo.
And this whole piece. (Thanks to EC for sharing it, as I miss a lot.)
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Hey!
Thank you so much and I hope you are doing great.
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It’s such a pleasure to read and digest your work.
And I am doing pretty well, thank you!
How are you these days?
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I sure have paid visit to the sombre afternoon streets! They hold the truth indeed.š
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Indeed such cryptic truth.:)
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Beautiful
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Kind.
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Very deep
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