Awareness
If I was my shadow and the shadow me- it would not care enough to realize that I exist
Sounds that come to me in the nights; the highways against trucks racing against the dark; stray dogs barking against the silent walls; my racing heart against the death harp- I’m unaware enough to pass them by and not say ‘OM!’
Visions that chase me in the screaming lights; the stars that I don’t know if they still exist!!
My awareness!
if it is aware of it?
My awareness, desires me to be aware of it!!
My awareness!!
Copyright © Pushpa Palanchoke | Year Posted 2016
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