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The Crowd and Me

Standing aloof

Looking with a sneer

A grimace of humour

The sadness of the worlds

Cynical

At a loss of words

Yet not speechless

Me in the crowd

I shall neva be there

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Already there, unless the presence goes unnoticed.

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Sometimes I think war is God's way of teaching us geography.

The illusion of a presence

The pun directed inwards!

Childlike are the reprimands

for a self

that hath already been whipped

into a life of bondage

and servitude! 

 

Fly, spread out your wings

Soar through the heavens 

Feel the wind

Rest on the shooting stars

You are henceforth free

Watch the world 

Look straight, straight in the eyes

Reach out, hold out your hand

Touch, touch the heart

Feel the heart

As it beats alone

As it bleeds alone

Give so you can receive

Give often so you can receive often

Pull away and gleefully glide across the stars

Loving it all

Being loved by all

Savour the moment

Hold on to it

It can last

It should last

It will  last

Smile

The waves on the shore

crashing onto the land

whetting the apetite of the parched sands

receding

after the brief sojourn

Grains looking aside foreva

O waves,

Crash again!

Within the sea's bossom

higher and higher they grow

waves upon waves

making a dune

a boulder

a mountain of luminous body

that glows and glitters

even in the shadows

the drops painting diamonds

the waves leaving imprints

changing shape

yet jumping one upon the other

climbing to outreach

hands and speech

the sky smiles

at the ebb and tide

the waves dance on

smile

Drenched!

Under the soothing rays

Running

Expressing

Feeling 

Absorbing

Alive!

Wondering if I should

Should I?

Could I attempt to walk on the water itself?

The feeling is exhilarating

The magnetism of the sky

Lifting me upwards

Lifting the spirits

Bursting with energy

Arms spread out

Alive!

Blissfull inside

Content

So I,

Hold myself close to me

and,

Smile

 

 

 

Coming down

the downpour

through the tree tops

ova the trunk

gently touching the leaves

the soil awaits its turn

flabbergasted

and stunned

so miraculous the heavens

the bursting clouds

and from the soil grows

all life

all flowers

vibrant colours

stretching over the skin of the earth

moulding into a thousand forms

spellbound I watch

and smile

Soaking up wisdom

As fast as it pours

The richness of mind

Or the richness of riches

What truly is wealth?

No consent at birth

No consent at death

Yet I feel free

Yet I feel empowered

No control over destiny

No sense of direction

And yet I'm rightfully guided

Whence this laughter 

Whence these tears

Who taught me thus

How learnt I to express myself

How to cope with this overwhelming fear

All I can do is look towards the sky

And call, call upon 

Call upon whom?

Thus I created God 

So that he may yet give me life

So he may yet let me live

At these thoughts

God looked down

And he did

Smile

 

 

 

 

You are a quick study!

This is much better work :)

:)

Good :)

Told u to wait.

An inkling

of the world

events outta hands

the tentacles

of thoughts

spreading, oozing, curling, unfurling

fingers spanning

the lifespan of decades

the centuries of gains

of losses

bespoken of, in ruins

The world doth witness

that which one hath

that which is no more

so poignant each happening

so alive the earth

so cunning the pattern

so rife the dearth

so shocking, existence

so profound yet again

I am the age of earth

It smiles upon me

in glory and misery

for I am its beacon

its centrefold

I abide in its abode

It lives but through me

and smiles

as each of my fingers

lays on its core

pulsing and pulsating

until 

I am no more

O Earth!

Smile upon me

Foreva in your bounties

Your riches and spells

of knowledge

and wisdom

Let your glory be mine

and I shall once more rest with you

content and aglow

to foreva

Smile

 

Rest?

But man was made to toil

To build and to see it torn down

To plant and to pray for rain

Only to reap devastation

Tis all fun and games?

But  who is it that plays?

Building abodes 

sometimes for the living

and oft for the dead

In my grave I shall rest

And in my grave shall I

eventually

smile

The rest was in reference to the grave too. :)

You rock :)