
60 days to go,she said
city by city you come home
when does travel transform into a journey
as soon as you start collecting memories, I muttered
I love alone, myself in a cocoon
your alone is a mosaic of the other;their words, their laughs and chuckles
not kidding, this is fairyland you shout
because I wish for you the wind beneath your wings
Why would I give up the adrenalin, of unsettling?
you will not but I hope you anchor in meditation
time and place are mine to own
yes, I smile,”because you are the ocean waves”
Dreams I own, tremble into my imaginations
and therefore girl, you sip towns in shot glasses
scraped knees and frozen fingers, you
become the rain scent on earth, my treasure
My presence scatters, here there and where?
your essence is in the veins of my happiness
cobbled stoned streets, blushing blue skies
you walk, you fly, often stumble back into my womb
You asked today, why you are you?
i remembered; singing songs evoking strength
my sunshine sometimes pours into my cold toes
i am sure it also swishes warmth into the roar of your voice
Instinctively, you tumble through miles,and inherently
I send you curiousity wrapped in endless prayers
NaPoWriMo 2018
dialogue
Beautiful & could feel the words
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Excellent exposition of your reactions to actions of your dear ones
Papa
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