I hear crickets, I hear croaking frogs and see cattle graze around. A highway far away catches my eye, it looks like a pathway into the skies. It’s all white and blue up there, uniformity; something uncommon. I notice a group of monkeys walk past me like I didn’t even exist. My ears are whizzing … Continue reading I hear you.
In this garden I walk; where the birds sing, fragrant flowers blossom and gargantuan trees dance in perfect synchrony. And butterflies added to the symphony. The birds were crows and I hate crows that sing; Floral fragrances are suffocating. I then realise, to feel butterflies in my stomach, I don’t have to swallow them.
When I hear the woods singing your name, When every inch of my skin craves for your mane, the world has nothing else to offer. Your eyes are my skies, your kisses are my rain, your path leads me to light; there’s wilderness in your untamed hair. I breathed you in, filled my lungs with … Continue reading Something unreal.
A leaf doesn't have to be dry To fall.
I am an ocean That touches no shore I'm the wind That hesitates to blow A fire, Without heat and the glow The kind of pain That comes after love
Atop the highest mountain In the deepest sea On the harshest soils And heavy winds You'll hear me whisper You'll hear me sing Feel my presence? But nowhere to be seen I'm the thunder I'm in the quakes Inside the twister, I'm a tidal wave In your anger, Behind the smile, When you walk the … Continue reading Presence
I hear the birds sing From the flora that surround Me, On this grass, I lay Seeing the clouds overpower The sun A gentle breeze caresses my scars Mystifying This already perturbed soul I see bugs🐛 Crawling around How can time go this slow? Then falls a dew Sliding over from leaves, Then I realize … Continue reading
The waters and wind Soil and skin People I meet And world I see Every haunting dream Tell me a story Whispering, Look, thee nothing is meant to be.
Made of flesh and bone Getting young, growing old Amidst the mountains, high and low In this river of Life, I row Tides of hope block my flow Winds whisper, "I told you so" Guided by wisdom Taking the path so old, Seeking courage in this world So cold I step into this land of … Continue reading
Engines roared despite being at a traffic signal with a red light on. The crowd's senseless honking made me go almost berserk but I kept my calm. A few people attempt riding in the wrong side of the road causing a blockade which led to even louder honking. A slow, cold breeze passed by easing … Continue reading Nothing much here.