Sunday, October 11, 2015

Life Evolves, Memories Not

The past beats inside me like a second heart.
John Banville, The Sea

Good times, when they are gone
Leave a sweet taste behind
Alive still, still in my heart
Like a story in rewind

Collapsed bridge long back
Gone days never come back
Little of me still attached
Those voices and sounds
Little of me still cares
If things are still around

Fossilized memories
Unwashed imprints
They remain, always
A good kind of pain

World is in flux
Always changing
Life evolves
Memories not.

Sunday, September 13, 2015

Why Drown This Wilderness ?

In my errant life I roamed to learn the secrets of women and men, of gods and dreams. I lived in wealth and poverty, in fame and calamity. I saw every country of our world, I lived a thousand lives. Many lives I spent, other lives I squandered, for in my life I never traveled, all I did was wander.
Roman Payne

Why drown?
this wilderness
lives inside
so patiently
this emptiness
Why let go ?
of all these

What connection so strong?
Why let go?

Why walk?
on this highland
all of inside
runs constantly
this eagerness
Why not hold on ?
to all these

There's so much to see
Why stop and rest and be not free?


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