Another way
Down below
deep
The roots are still.
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to come
Nothing to receive
Outside
Nothing to touch
inside.
Just stay in the middle
with ecstasy
like a crystal point.
Distant way
Another way.
@amiyo
The light enters and I remember who I am; he is there. He begins by telling me his name ( it should now be clear) is mine. On the last flight of stairs I feel him at my side, He is in my foot steps ,in my voice.Down to the last detail,I abhor him.I am in a circular cell and the infinite wall is closing in.
"roots are still,no where to go"..true,a journey within!I loved it!
ReplyDeleteYour foot prnt :)))
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ReplyDelete@ D....Your tiny hands.
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