Scattered. ....
in the gusts that fly. ..
down the lanes of memories..
some words unspoken. ...
looking for closure. ..
they flit helplessly. ...
hoping to be heard. ...
.
Calling out to .....
some one dear. ...lost in time
one cannot comprehend.....
they are ....never coming back...
caught in the complex webs of life....
.
Ah....life's tangled knots. ...
forever trying to untie them....
but ...with eyes blinded. ..
by tears.....that refuse. ..
to abate.......
knowing ....what is at stake....
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Alone....with.....
a burden to bear......unsaid words...
the conscience. ....waiting to clear. ..
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Alone
PuisiBeing alone is the silent journey to the inner self...where no one holds sway except oneself.... A collection of poems seeking to understand this intrinsic state of the mind and soul..... The beginning and the end....
