I have been climbing the stairs for long, White stairs and a fairly brown me, We make our haggard movements gay, A few but hard per day. Calibrated insects follow up in the air, Head sways to a rather kaleidoscopic dance, Body stays behind… A few red flowers and black leaves, Black, black derailed fromContinue reading “Poisoned Apples”
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360 Degrees
Today is not the day to give into fear Loosing perspective of all Things you hold dear… Sleep as if you are tumbling into an orange farm Citrus dreams out and about Yellow blankets, white masks, hard seeds of breath down the throat… 40 secs you try to count, hold your seeds don’t sow themContinue reading “360 Degrees”
Perpetual Slumber
To wake up from this stagnancy is a wish avant gardeWould you please knock damn it knock until you knock it off —It creeps on you and lies therein hard.At times, very few, the courage seeps inYou attempt, prod & tell your heart to smileto just stop dancing to nightmares !Prompt responses pile upTis notContinue reading “Perpetual Slumber”
the grand_daughter's musings 