Mysteries are aplenty around us,often persistent and rarely tedious.They trigger our curiosity in the material world,They present us questionsin the metaphysical sphere. While just reading as a fact,there is a Crooked Forest in Poland,presents a canvas for limitless imagination. Seeing it in person or pixels,pushes us to think differently. Nature did wear an artist’s hat,in…
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Writer’s Block
A bottomless down,to a prior sky-high up…A tide that soared,quietly crashed into shore…Like the orange and purple horizon,gobbling up the sun,hour by hour,just to devour… Paper would stare,pen wouldn’t dare,Minutes would tick,cursor would just blink;There’s a moat betweenthem and you! May you dare to jump,might you build a bridge;You can’t fail to hear,their one anthem… …
Silence
It isn’t void, it’s full of answers… It is the slumber, that nourishes wisdom… It is a moat, yet it connects souls… It might seem vacuum, yet is a great source of strength… It can express pain, it can offer ignorance… It can be mistook, but can never be misquoted… It can be the amplifier,…
Line, wave, and axis
You’re a surfer, riding waves day and night… Some towering, some calming Some gentle, some brutal… You ride with pride You’re a zestful surfer… You’re a thinker Thoughts usher when it’s sun or moon… Some stirring, some uninspiring Some moving, some stalling.. You think and not blink You’re a hopeless thinker… You’re an emotional Feelings…
What if…
What If… The world were rebooted A new society, a new norm, new paradigm in shape and form Old affluent were the new ordinary, old ordinary were the new well-heeled Wealth equation flipped to contrary, socio-economic status stood reversed What if… Old money bought you coach ticket, new money, a first-class permit Planes would be…