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August 30 Noisy VaccuumA silence descends amidst the noisy din,
An empty vaccuum envelopes the clutter.
Honey drenched in emotions,
I struggle out of the swampy state,
Dripping tears of ecstasy,
Sprinkled with pathos.
I am existing in a moment of non existence...
I am living in the realm of dying.
August 11 My unkempt gardenI have an unkempt garden,
Where grass has grown tall,
Wild flowers are giggling in the gay air,
And butterflies and dragonflies are
Playing the background score.
I have visited my unkempt garden after ages,
Not surprised at the unruly growth,
And strangely reluctant to trim them.
I am learning to enjoy the natural.
Where life bubbles over with joy!
I now live in this unkempt garden,
Amidst the cocoons, the nests, the hives,
Secure in the love of abundance,
Tanning in the sun, astrung on my hammock.
I am here to stay! |
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