the dusk hard days labour
anger angst retrospections
a bud of love a drop of love
i am longing
he said then
when you live in the moment
you will be creative productive
hence useful even at non existence
when you are not attached to the results
you may dream
desire disappears the passion is enhanced
a wild fire it will be
time is more precious than money
illusions
live..here..now..please
his arms were like an end branch
thin yet defined
his voice was calm yet forceful
the purpose in this life is to help the
next
person
to be useful to be compassionate and
our responsibility is to be happy
NOW
the only way to be happy is
to.. live.. here..NOW
his voice was quivering
be attached to the moment
to be in love to be one
your beloved the eternal moment
fall in love with love
be beside her around her over her
under her embrace her accept her
you will be in eternal romance
i promise you,i have been there
wow.. i liked it
goose bumps
march 6 2019
7.08 pm
skinned green trees
bleeding ghosts
fallen leaves
inner disquiet
unchartered journeys
love is an ocean
arent we scapegoats
following the footsteps
of fermented purple grapes
prisoners of intoxicated embrace
existential angst retrospections
naked honest introspections
i am kissing the painted
red guitar from spruce
trees are speaking
aug 31 2016
3.51 pm
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