Zillio moments of truth
Anger fermented over time
Y.... ? Cemented shield and nowhere to hide
Buoyant spirit, yet tied down by plenty of rules to bide
Crucifixed X & O's
X-mas thy come..... clouds streamin snow-balled tears
Summer thy come.... sunlit windows and naked shadows...
Spring thy come... blossomed colors and sprightly toddlers....
Come what may... will my life change.... will i change?
Y not.. welcome the change... fill in the abyss voids....
A lot more than gulping throat burning spit-fires....
Be the Man ! Be U !
Back on track... for the detour was short like the fleeting life of a firefly
fast as a zipping convoy.....and resourceful as the earth movers...
Cheers to a brighter and an exciting phase!!
p.s: Spit-fire is a must try drink at Greams Road Fruit Shop. (Grape juice with hard pepper grounded)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
@ badkarma - thnx !
nice... i like the imagery, and it does convey some kind of closure and moving on and a renewed spirit.
Post a Comment