Needless destiny
and a need for intervals
To pause feeling this way
cracks about to split open
I lie awake tired
unable to sleep
A worthless life
at the hook of every sentence and
an unfulfilled potential
waiting beyond every full stop.
[311] Getting What I Seek
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🖤 glad you’re reading it all
I’m glad I found you! Or you found me. I can’t recall…
As long as we can recall each other, who found who first doesn’t matter 🖤
The struggle is real!
It sure is Sneha. Hope you’re keeping well
I am. Thank you so much. 🙂
How about you?
Yup. I am keeping well. Except that i hate being stuck at home. How about you?
I’m doing great as well. Likewise, the staying at home part gets to me sometimes. Have started evening walks as an antidote to that
For me it is poetry. I miss my walks too. But due to Covid and now summer i guess I will have to wait to resume that.
Hi Rahul, thanks for the likes on my blog. :))
Such a beautiful image you’ve included there. Who’s the artist, if you don’t mind my asking? Judging by the image (a reclining woman), you have written this as though from a female perspective… is that correct? Or is it perhaps your own perspective on life? Either way, hope you are well. :)) Best wishes 🔆
Hey Lia
The beautiful painting is by Angella Brittain
It’s just something that came to mind this morning and then went away
Hope you’re well too 🙂
Thank you 😊🕊💛
Beautiful poetry. Is the art your own?
I just read that the painting is from Angella…lovely.
Yep, Angella Brittain