Saturday, February 25, 2012

In the midst of this calm - Random collection


Walking Through

I dreamt of a walk in the forest one night. 
Two feet of cold skin walked on dismal grey moonlit shadows.
And hence i travelled the constancy of time, believing the truth in the dark.
I lost my way, in thoughts and sights, 
 Till my eyes lay on the 'now'..
Dawn of February summer.
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Curiosities of the Heart

This is all like the tropical Wind,
there was never a beginning nor an end,
but now, at this intense depth,
I feel the cold in my swelling heart,

I wish my breathing touched some base,
a base assertive of my being alive.
To know of such existence, 
to plead my guilt in the wake of innocence
that this world I live in..bound me into.
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photography by Lines and Shades - taken on 13 Jan 2012