Who has answers to the superficiality Superfluous enquiry of life? Mind musing, The scribbles of journal. Reside in shadow work Fleeting thoughts of unfamiliar. Do I hold the answers deep within to The statement, mind an illusion? 2020, Deeya Nambiar
I see, sea around Calm to cloudsWater they shareRains spoke not a word.Trees fresh green watch Droplets through spread feathers, blackWhite dome, a standstill globeI take control from atopRains spoke not word. Illusions of power and strengthI sense from where I sit tall and proudThat’s the universe of acceptanceA little ruffle is simply harmlessI see!AContinue reading “Going Solo”
Moving clouds chased each other Orange ignited firmament A mirage of golden chariot; Sun remained hidden.