Often in my life
I find myself in a warm corner
Linking words to the feelings
Funneling through me.
Uncomplicated to simplify
'What is,... is'
Yet far more adventurous to plot
A fairytale of what if's ...
Why would it be anything ,
but the warmest aroma of Hot Chocolate
Or slight scent of a Vanilla Pod
To establish a setting of the smallest events that have change your life in a second
Only to be continued with the thrill of turbulence introduced
Perhaps our existence is merely just a story
A story of Time
'You knocked on my door
You kissed my lips
An accident meeting
We were both present in
I came out privileged
No regret - in turn
The belief ,..is where the density comes from..and builds up.
Find the belief, that's what's causing the pain. Layers over each other.
Feel the feelings...
Feel the pain
Let it out
If you want to work through it .. feel the pain.
Important to tell the truth as best as you can , the more you tell the truth ,the more you release it
All the beliefs become energetic logs
As a child
Mostly I remember I loved swinging
I lived hanging out on windowsills
I especially loved the storybook corner
Today I sit in that corner
With all my characters beside me
The vivid memories of swings
Of a cheerful noise in the yard
A pillow giggle
A punch of Judy "
Come together in my comer
A storybook of childhood
A meeting of indestructible friendship to be rekindled after decades
My true family
I feel as though I have spent 8 years
Re writing the same character
Portraying the same role
Changing a suitable title
The endless idealist
Like the struggle of the activist
Against emotional crimes
Human tale in a frame , audience can indulge in fantasy ,left with gorgeous memories
A world that seems so far away and Unreachable ... Imagination
All you have to do ..is step inside ...
The transparent view from my window
- In Resonance -
Dazzled by illusion- In bold print
Merely meandering in darkness
Saturated at times
Sealed in solitude
Cleared by the dazzle of diaspora
A collage of time- Presented itself
In the wastelands of my soul
Whispered these words beside me, in the midst of one tiny moment
Of fresh, tangible crispness.
Greetings of friendship, surety , trust, integrity..................Forgiveness .