Category Archives: water

The fading of blossoms

the grumbling sounds of clouds at 2am seep into my pain-ridden sleep, reminding me of ice-cubes clinking in a glass of whisky before the alcohol numbs your consciousness. rain leaves the clouds and becomes a soundtrack, alternately gentle and turbulent, … Continue reading

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Things Left Behind

Words, that I string together into a rope ladder, and climb down into the well overflowing with darkness, where I sleep with no burdens; and upon awakening scramble in the dry earth for more words, for the ladder that has … Continue reading

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Empty Cafe at the End of the Corridor

This evening you sit at a table way up front unlike previous days, when your regular table is the one at the back, next to the railing, from where the soft breeze and violent rains sweep in at you, in … Continue reading

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River

…and as you watch, time flows by never pouring out of its boundaries its surface calm, and identical from eternity to now, until you pierce its gentle facade and feel the lives beating inside, everything that gives them meaning – … Continue reading

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Viola

Viola stood on the hilltop, dwarfed amidst the cedars and pines; yet rising up straight and strong, delicately carved in cream and grey stone. Her lips are set in a gentle smile and her misty eyes radiate goodness, and they … Continue reading

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Perfect Water

I was perfect water- Stayed in the vessel And reflected the lights Making them look magnificent. I was perfect water- Stayed in the vessel, Neither dripping nor flowing, Never going anywhere. I was perfect water- Until a drop of rain … Continue reading

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Misleader

he who comes in like the waves – lush, frothy, soothing, loud, his smell lingering behind me where he paused a gentle moment. he who leaves like the waves – brash, clear, quiet, slow, his words hanging over me where … Continue reading

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