Monday, June 3, 2013

time and Time... And a journey...

'God...
what a life miniscule
You gave?
Hey You ?
My friend?
Are You listening?
Now tell me friend
What's this?
A few moments ago You me kissed
With flowers white and dew...
And now the same You
Kissing me again
With tears...
What's this?'
he thought...
And then coiled back a bit...
'i got it...
Those white blossoms angelic...
Must she be there as well...
At least one...
The one who smiled the most
To me...
Perhaps...'
he thought
Thinking of the journey
Cindi made...
A friend so far...
And
he bowed...

'i need to go to that cliff...
That cliff again...'

he on road decided...
'this morn...
i need to pray...
Only...
Away from the din
And bustle...
Before
i would be plunging into
this tiny life...
And tiny time...
All part of that Infinite...
Lemniscape...'

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