Wednesday, February 29, 2012

The Cicada’s Cuckoo

The Sadness Inside;
This Hollow Within;
Canopies The Externals-
Save This Lonesome Dove…
And The Cuckoo Bird;
That Chirps Mysteriously-
As If Taunting Us…
Like Camouflaged Cicadas;
Echoing Your Existence-
Orchestrating Life…
Singing Out That Silly-Ness-
And Bringing You Back;
Right Here Where You Always Are-
And Always Will Be…
We Are All Stories;
With The Most Telling Tales Open-
Stories Without End.
Bitter-Sweet Stories;
Are The Sacrifices We Make-
And Then We Live Them...
In a Dimension Unknown-
Traversed By The Few...
 Konnected Karmas :)

PS: YourLustForLifeStartsRightNow!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

beautiful.