Release me far away
My affections and all else
Wrap me in and let go.

Knowing the consumed
The seasons left the lips
I was the kiss, the lips and
the throbs 
In the dreams and all the days
I would kiss again, watching.

So
Release me far away
My affections and all else
Wrap me in and let go.

Questions I escaped into
Reading helped no more
The poems of mine read evil if
I did not read it aloud.

Therefore
Release me far away
My affections and all else
Wrap me in and let go.

.
Chained ankles observing birds in flight,
One day the chains would know too,
They would also fly with me.

The hidden time of lovers runs out,
Then again only into memories of gardens where they met.

Burning you in to you,
Then why is my search
In opposite direction?

The haze
Sleepy daze
Walk, no walk
Smoke from a burnt cigarette 

I can read
Whatever you offer

Experience I want of yours none 
I have nothing hence to share

If you see foot steps in sand,
Wait for the tides, they might be of some help

On my bed 
Sleep sleeps no more
Some sounds they come
They go

When a self walks away
From a self
I would still not be able to say
I'm free to you.

A day another day,
Advantage me again,
All it needs is for me
To go, go, go,
Keen about what it holds,
Organizing reports of yesterday, say,
How unimportant and how
Easy it is to LIVE.

Sigh.

When you are confronted with the enormity of the obvious, and hit by the futility of sharing you risk the possibility of being far from civilization.

You are speaking to no one in particular and no one is speaking to you.  

Picture this:
A path with red soil,
Grey hills at the horizon,
Green fields by the sides,
Hazel sky,
A solitary tree.

What my eyes saw:
The time.

The stimulus in my ears:
Noises of silences.

The feelings on my skin:
Warm, cold, warm then again cold.

I couldn't walk or sit.

I belonged to that picture.

I in it completed the love.

I called it the universe.

I could do so much here now.

Through a static a movement is born
Not through intuition 
Not through absolute
It's a movement
Always from state of static to a
State of dynamics.

This I in movement being
Limitless and through a finite 
organism
in which the potential remains
Unexhausted,
Energy keeps creating energy.


 

Nothing can come to an end till I want it(whatever) to end. Even when it ends, I never come to an end. What only ends is the ending.