Thursday, May 3, 2012


chill out

A rush of stream from the mountaintop.
I only know water from the clouds and the stream.
Raindrops I get to know only if the heavens permit
Flowing down the gargantum river
And surmise it was the sea.
I let the river take hold
Mud,weeds, and waterlilies choking existence
Eye of the storm sees and let free intime
Discreet is the sea its just five years to level
Touching the sand I miss almost
White as a snow, shining light
Dramatic spectacular, substantial, awe
The blue surrounds life,
Calm, witty, and infinitely admirable.
Life’s iridescence, consuming whole
Turn the other way and never look back
A bottle’s a test, a pass or fail
Fog forms the connection, the jaunt
In everyday, I wait for the silver hour
Smoke, withers, forever amidst
Never the fire inside I keep to zeal
Yearnings that leads my soul zenith

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