An agenda has the ocean
As it pries to dig into devotion
The icy glare of the shadows
Provokes the stillness without much ado.
Silent the motions swing
When life moves in a twinkle
Laden with regrets of the past
Look forward to a new start.
Surrounded by the spark inside
There's no need to hide
Embracing the real self
Just come out of the shell.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
