leave and thy leaves fall
hit the ground they will
only to be returned to thyself
we are but two rain drops on stained glass
rolling down, leaving two seperate trails
only to move closer to each other
uniting at one precise moment
everyone has precise moments
blatant and obvious to the naked eye
choice enlivens the moment
only to be let down by fear
hear the echoes of the sages
the luminous presence encompassing the immaterial
hear them say, "choice, child. choice."
choice. all of it. burdened by choice.
you named them freedom
you caught them blowing into wind chimes
you are rendered choiceless by them
now,
you are enslaved by freedom
5 comments:
hey u.. how's it going? i think u hv gorgeous writings.. i've done so many pieces of poetry in uni and all.. urs truly blew me off my feet. =) its damn nice. its growing on me.. cheers!
your flattery is much obliged. to have met a fellow connoisseur is surely rare. we should talk.
sure thing. definately. =) take care.
update buddy! i need something to read.. uni just started down under.. u cant be THAT busy now, can u? :) which uni are u in anyway?
i have tried countless times, but failed to will myself to feel inspired. this is something which comes when i feel so.
Post a Comment