the day arrives but my thoughts are still in pajamas; words typed on notepad, -not now....later.
The sky is snatched from darkness, in a moment of brillance, a bit like the volt charge when you crinkle your eyes. the wind carries the salt from the ocean and my tounge seeks the taste... will lick it off like a knife scraping butter. little stuff counts... this counted... that didn't... if only i wasn't so consious of myself... i wish i could abandon myself completely...i would then have been the scar tissue around your heart.
13 comments:
Hey.. the mystery woman is back! abandon..why? don't demean your existence esp. when u r conscious of yourself.
Hope all is well and wish colors be sublime. amen!
~anon
Hey.. the mystery woman is back! abandon..why? don't demean your existence esp. when u r conscious of yourself.
Hope all is well and wish colors be sublime. amen!
~anon
as always, Gulnaz, :)
Wish you a Merry Christmas and a Very Happy New Year :)
wishes,
devika
As you know that
To day’s the last day
Of the year 2010
I want to thank the
Special people, who
Touched my life
With their
Concern & made
My life more
Meaningful,
You are one of them,
Thanks for your
Contribution to my life
May almighty
GOD
Continue to give you
Abundant
Blessing &
Happiness in the
Coming years
Too All Of You
Amen
i am so glad..i decided to check blogosphere..hello love, as always beautiful
As delicious as butter on hot crumpets.
anon- thank you, Happy New Year!
Zingtrail - thank you so much for your warm appreciation, Wishing you all the best for 2011!
africanfragments - thank you sweetie, looking forward to reading you again :)
CJ- you are the best!!! thank you!! your words always make my day!!
found my way here after a long time... and as always the words left a mark!
Alien - thank you for remembering still :)
well written....heartfelt
What???
You Keeping Well :)
"I would then have been the scar tissue around your heart"
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