Poetry

Going out of way to meet and greet that super performance called networking. My pitch is ready, and tie knotted neat but the toughest task is executing.   I imagine my boss abusing me, wipe out all thoughts of rebellion his cold, hard expression smiles with glee Such a maniac, one in zillion.   Driven … Continue reading Performance

New to my life, but I always knew happiness lurked somewhere here deep inside me   we searched high and low and missed the wee trappings to be   just unfolded and assimilated between you and me.

A day without complexities superimposed on my sorted thoughts   A day without reset buttons being hyperactive   A day without objections overruling justice   A day without misdirected power targeting integrity   A day without sanity being redefined.   A day without the darkness of night Is it too much to ask for?   … Continue reading A Day Without

Violet, indigo, blue do not capture myriad facets of my depressed state   Green are the weeds mustard yellow no cheer the fire in orange burns red hot is my fevered brow   Colors change with seasons and settings the backdrop matters and prismatic perspectives   What I choose to mix the extent of influence … Continue reading Shades

The incessant buzz of thoughts that shatter thoughts that inspire thoughts that pass unnoticed unnerve me.   My ideas are raw, unfinished, unsophisticated likely to be scorned or laughed at. I silence the voice.   The bees in my bonnet have multiplied they do not let me sleep threatening an explosion if not released.   … Continue reading Stirrings of the Mind

Menacing shapes sinister intentions yet, the impact weakens against a rocky will on the ground.   Steadfastness poses a challenge to the airy-fairies unsupported and directionless.   Value foundations set early in life possess power and resistance for sustainability.   Inspired by Sue Vincent at Thursday Photo Prompt- Wisp #writephoto

The entangled web of mutual expectations some dormant, unfulfilled and some bolstering unreasonable hopes and further expectations.   Words, numbers fall short of documenting thoughts and feelings which touch the human psyche So non-linear, convoluted is the molten logic.   Life flows ceaselessly, but satisfies none.

Was that really you? smiling helping defending me?   Just a flash in the pan and it disappeared to reveal a scheming mind and a knife in my back.   I still wonder why that first flash of memory has not disappeared yet?   MLMM- Saturday Mix

Two …. unconnected unaware or One … and a magnified shadow   Lonely in the inability to find commonalities and linking threads.   Existence is never isolated our thoughts are … echoes from the mocking shadows.   Inspired by Sue Vincent at Thursday Photo Prompt #writephoto