Every fallen feather has a history to speak. It has its own struggles, Pain, Joy, Sweat, Win, Loss and Death.
Last day of vacation.Last hour of sunday.Last moment of hope.Last leap in sprint.Last jump in the pool.Last surf in the sea. Last drench in rain.Last bath in sun.Last pulp of juice.Last gulp of wine. Last kiss before depart.First miss after depart.Last breathe of air,Last move of gut.Last wag of tail,Last closure of eyes.Last beat of... Continue Reading →
Killed alive,Burnt in hell furnace,Still living.Laid in flower,Grown inside tasty ackee,Eaten as worm !Rose bed,Two auras blend alone,Bereave Blanket.
I Walk in the sun,to find my shadow.Some days in black,Mostly in blue.I row in the sea,with sun in the sky.I see my shadow,Blue with the sea.I run on the road,In lassitude.Blue of my shadow,follows with attitude.I jump to abate,but end with blue.An exiguous black,when I float.I pray to sun,To glow dark.My shadow gone far,I... Continue Reading →