Encouraged by Our Healing

Encouraged by our healing we walk forward, holding our head high, acknowledging who we are now. Yes, a little different in the shapes of our spirits. An affinity with being human, instead of that wounded animal snarling. Our minds a little wiser and our hearts more willing to forgive. In a sense a new creation.... Continue Reading →

Math Flirt

I was lying flat on the number line at origin.You were busy in Plus Two.As I rolled over the lawn, I met the negative shades of me.I never wanted to roll further, by then I had reached Minus Two.I prayed to god to remove the negatives.When moving into negative was easy like integer hops,Retracing to... Continue Reading →

Brain (Haiku #8)

Peace of mindPieces are blindlies are kind When brain stops thinking, mind achieves peace.When mind achieves peace, thoughts are absent, turning the minds blind.These are impossible, but as a human we can only think but not achieve the actual peace. Any thoughts not having action are as kind as lies spoken.

Fear Favours Enemy (Haiku #5)

Tribe Hunts The FishesRiver Settles Clear AquaFear Lessens Effort. Fear makes the effort easy for tribals trying to catch the fish. Even an unexperienced hunter can hit the target if the fish keeps moving in fear. What was supposed to be a miss, gets hit by bow.

Noisy Mind (Haiku #4)

Noisy River StreamSlows down near the BendOnce had Straight Past. If the mind flow is smooth, path will be straight without turn arounds.Random noisy mind spoils the route.

Love in Vacuum (Poem #30)

Love takes off with two lovernauts.Decide 2 tie marriage knots.More Thrust N escape Earth-Sphere.Love steer pushes Atmosphere.Stages of life stop and break, Time for them 2 live alone.Alike others, flight dawns.Reality shows, tough to live.Love is gone, Vacuum brims.Empty space, Dark Fills.2 Repel away, implacable force.Many Lovernauts, afloat alone.Space the new habitat, Absence of love.No... Continue Reading →

Colour Blind (Haiku #3 / Poetry)

Colour Paint Life Bright Descend Long Tunnel Edge Light Me Blind Black And White Life is colourful, common belief. I Hope same, As I travel. Tunnel is Dark, Waiting for Edge. As I cross, Dark remains constant. I am blind, with binary shades. Black and White, Belief Betrayed.

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