Her vanity plate,
speaks “self proclaimed!”
diva, be she cannot.
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Category Archives: Being
Winter dreams
In winter slumber…
Dreams, torn asunder, till all
my egos exposed!
Oh,… ?
Oh, what should we seek,
happiness or contentment?
A different world…
Day
One leaf bud breaking,
new horizons unfolding.
Springs emerging day.
No Dreamers…
American life,
Where even poor seem rich, free,…
But not for dreamers!
Outlier
I, an outlier.
Neither here, nor there, everywhere.
Present, unseen, outlier.
Fog & Mist
Fog and mist defies,
Seeing distant things clearly.
Landscapes and politics…
Tendrils…
Probbing, and prodding,
Emerging, expanding, enfolding, entrapping,
Tendrils of memory!
Flood Gates
Walls pivoting sideways,
Become gates opening to new views.
Open gates of understanding!!
Free?
If I relaxed totally,
And, unbound my mind,
Where would I be?
