#landmark
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Sermon of the sun
petitions in a red cathedral
How blood thickens and thins
running through movies
waiting with vultures
at the roadside
A candy coated salvation
incongruous religious shapes
and colors indictative
of mountains that
once believed too
A bruise of blue
in the desert sky
glorious for a moment
Black horses of destruction
echo like Arcosanti bells
through a valley of death
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Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 4:48 AM UTC
~
*man on the moon,
woman in orbit,
unrequited science.
nowhere to land,
nothing to feel,
it might as well be Siberia.
luminaries change,
control lingers in the framework.
the heavens revolve
—deasil and artificial.
she has revolutions of her own,
legs that once swam
everyday in his backyard pool,
(that once draped around his coil)
now openly kick free
from his lunar confines.
he starts the countdown
—one one thousand,
two one thousand,
but she's not coming for him.
she's chasing other transmissions,
the bones of what she believes,
hoping something out there
can activate her heart.*
~
May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 9:46 AM UTC
Long Long in the distant wood
A crippled man by the river stood
He wished to create a life where
Roses are red, violets are blue
And the sunshine heals all his wounds
3 friends pointed to seek a space
Where transformation is the name of the game
He decided to play and give it a shot
After all what choice has he got
At the rendezvous, a sage emerged
Three and a half days he gave his word
The rosy picture he came to seek
Was shattered before he took a peek
After all water is wet, rocks are hard
A blank canvas stood before him
With a possibility of new colour and art
The truth dawns as he exits the forest gates
He must go to Chandanwadi where Moti awaits
Long Long in the distant woods
A stupid, idiot by the river stood.
Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 11:02 AM UTC
I hit
NDA that
❤️ me
the cast
but sight
furious as
her tat
for dark
on screen
and put
her spot
to the
bed she
caught this
action purport
law was
stage guitar
Nov 2, 2018
Nov 2, 2018 at 11:18 AM UTC
Maybe the way the curve of your spine fits into me is an indication
of how the earth meets the sea.
Frothing, frigid and free
Maybe the way our lips convene is an illustration
of a star being born
Colliding, rising, expanding
With every breath we whisper to each other
the wind caresses the mountains in such delicate manners
Maybe the way our eyes meet
searching for a long lost landmark
{Home at last,
or at least until tomorrow}
reveal the discovery of deeper mysteries
Cold, comforting, coalescent
Maybe the simplest brush of skin
brings earthquakes to our veins
Seeped with unspoken words
warmth and peril rolled in one
Maybe, just maybe, the first ****** between two lovers
is the modern tsunami,
a flood of pleasure, teeming with emotions and laughter
The rain that lulls us to sleep
is the same as the water that cascades down cracks and cliffs
Racing to meet her soulmate,
Salt water
Fresh water
Two hearts beat in solidarity
Melting one into the other
Tongue on tongue
Fingertip to fingertip
Maybe the way we started is the way we end,
with nothing but empty space and deafening silence.
Jan 18, 2018
Jan 18, 2018 at 9:50 PM UTC
we take a breath
I have a smoke
thank you for giving me your cold
you rub the menthol on my chest
I hold the camphor to my breast
sometimes all it takes is just a jacket button to break.
10 minutes on they'll drink champagne
and have their fun with party games
everybody yelling "cheese"
10 minutes from a third-world country
in the shadow of the rock
they don't have anyone that'll help
there isn't garbage on the ground
its the street that makes up the whole town
I know you don't even want to talk
You won't even take my calls}
After three years on and off
I would do anything at all.
Have the child of my blood
Then with blood I'd have enough.
Just a picture fairy tale
For a man with a cold and betrayed.
May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
The way to our home
Crosses through
Six landmarks,
A marriage hall,
A primary school,
A children’s park,
A beauty parlour,
A temple and
A cemetery.
They always remind us
Stages of our life,
Ecstasy of life,
Commitment and cooperation,
Effort to meet the divine
and ultimate
Destination!
May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 3:36 PM UTC