Artsy Tramp

I revel in artsplashing colours on blanknesswatching them assumeshapes dictated by my thoughts-vagabonds in a forest God, give me a platform where silence verbalises itself an easel finds measking for a wild canvasthat does not contain,but sets free white energy-I paint patterns to hold Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge

Sun, Moon and Truth

I scout for eyeballson my journey through etherblinking attentionlidless eyes watch but can't speakcurtailed communication "Three things cannot be long hidden: the sun, the moon, and the truth." —Buddha visibilitymatters when I burn through mindsinstigate actionTruth needs to make itself heardSun and Moon are silent lamps Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge

Getting Real

a new day shapes upintangible horizonsrebuff eager gripshands struggling to hold; remoulda hazy future to bright -Vision transcends only what the mind can comprehend- comfort zones beckondarkness envelopes sweet dreams-manifestationis a battle to be foughtenvision the probable Tanka Tuesday