02 Wednesday Nov 2022
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Your thought of me
completes my dream of you.
Like two pieces of the sky
joining together at day and night.
Language stops at night’s door.
My dream unspools in silence
our eyes speak
our hearts hear
in complete understanding.
And so the desert days stretch in the distance all the way to where the sky stoops low to meet …
Write me a letter today, maybe tomorrow – Telling me how your day was – This day and yesterday and …
Bubble up, creativity, ingenuity and all that clamors for expression Bubble up, the courage to build a world for myself… …
Like a tree in the deepest forest, hope bends and twists, then bends more, and moves close to the ground, a …
This burial ground stays silent, its heart is made of snow It crouches – holding tight its frozen sky and …
Watch the late noon sunlight resting on the terrace plant, among its sprightly shoots waving their fingers at the light, …
In all the fullness of day, there remains a small empty space that bides its time, seeks a name, hides …
Seated in the wind and hidden among the clouds, I see stars and sky race through uncounted cycles of time …
The truth is – moments are long, days are short – The moments, long – the days, short – And between …
A corner of the sky glows with a warm golden light as if you playfully splashed colors on the book …
Like a ghost note from an old ghazal that floats in unexpectedly upon the twilight breeze, an early-morning dream …
And this is what this world has for you… A sun and sky, some moon and the sloping shadow of …
She was visiting me after a long time – “Busy with work and stuff”… I understood. Young people tote a …
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