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Quiet –The state of mindYou desire. Fretful –The state your mind assumesEventually. Peace –Any semblance of whichYou find lacking. Happiness –The pursuit of itHas remained elusive. Reflection –A labyrinth you’ve chosenTo get trapped in. Image Credit: Photo by Bernard Spragg … Continue reading →

“Oh to be free”Thought she“Like the bird in the skyOr as it it fliesFrom tree to tree.” From her seat,Down below,A mere few feetAbove the ground,It did appear,Very much as though,That the skies held the promiseOf limitless freedom,That was missing … Continue reading →

“I won’t get this right”You think,“Not now, not ever”. In some ways,You weren’t meant to,It was a battleYou were destined to lose;But you didn’t know it then,And you certainly didn’t choose,To be let looseInto a veritable lions’ den. Not without … Continue reading →

Where was the wind,When the love notes,Needed sending,From across the chasm,That separated the lovers? Where was the earth,When all they wanted,Was a patch of land,On which to lie down,And share a moment? Where was the ocean,When they sought to flee,From … Continue reading →

When it was timeFor her to deliver,The fruit of her pain,She wrapped around her,The heavy cloakOf unending shame,And withdrew,Before the break,Of the bleak dawn,To the hinterland. Each step she took,Farther awayFrom the spritely place,Of her wonder years,Drew her deeper,Into the … Continue reading →

Where once, you couldn’t run,For the sake of it,To get things done,Or just for fun;You went ahead,And ran miles instead. You ran as if,Your life depended on it,Never a momentWhen you paused,To look back;Instead, you ran away,And you ran into,But … Continue reading →

Maybe your life,Is all aboutFinding a placeWithin you,That is truly yours,To hold on to. A beautiful spot,Perhaps at the coreOf your being,An ethereal space,Obscured by othersThat surround it;And yet, almost sacred,In its essence. It holds the keyTo your being,Although it … Continue reading →

A simple life,Is not the coveted prizeThat most people desire. We spend our livesIn the pursuitOf fame, and grandeur;Of opulence,And an abundanceOf everything pleasant. A taste of success,Is often not enough,To keep your heart full. So you decide,To spend the … Continue reading →

I grew up hearing,And eventually believing,That to be ignorantOf things that are,And that have been,Is to be at peace. And perhaps hence,I shoved eventsLess than pleasant,Out of sight,And out of my mind,For the longest time,Pretending, that all was fine. Fine … Continue reading →

The rock faceLooked intimidating,A sheer drop,With no ledgesTo break a fall.Those who approached,Stood at a distance,The ground between,Almost as hallowedAs the monolith’sFormidable countenance;Both objects of worshipThrough the ages,The rock face,And its surrounds,Revered, and sacredTo meek human folk. The tumultuous storm,That … Continue reading →