Written In the Stars

Deserving fragments of memories for the year that was and the one before.

i.
I learned that to grow and nurture, you need a seed, for without nothing thrives.

ii.
I learned that we can do and forget, for we‘ve left.

iii.
Meeting you again, cous, even after many missing years between then and now, we are still who are inside. With you, silence has always been and will always be beautiful.

iv.
Words. Words can flit and flutter like the flapping wings of butterflies. Words unborn therefore is far more potent idea than a thousand reasonings.

v.
Happy is a name but it’s not mine.

Twinge
Beneath the starless heaven, within the cold crimson walls, silent songs play the reminiscences of the unnamed shadows.

Goddess
The loveliest goddess in the highest rides the tide in metrical rise. She ascends the crown of a thousand eyes for an age of warmth and fancy till Orion twinkles and Gold glimmers and so must this darling beauty recedes into cold infinity of space until we discover each other again and so begin anew.

Soulful Reflection
Life has its own tides of rhymes and rhythms, the classical upbeat tempo and the ungracious solemn sound but when you fall deep into the abyss of your own creations, silence can be deafening. Love sometimes brings the best of joys but it can save no soul of mine.

If Love Is To Water
No one can be in water in an empty dry river bed