Posts Tagged: lucid
Questions of Love
Why is it you don’t just speak of what’s on your mind?, Can’t you see the further we drift the greater the rift creates a bigger divide… What is it you see or have as expectations of me?, where we
Questions of Love
Why is it you don’t just speak of what’s on your mind?, Can’t you see the further we drift the greater the rift creates a bigger divide… What is it you see or have as expectations of me?, where we
Loves lobes
Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution… Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure
Loves lobes
Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution… Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure
Still Reflection: Warm Hues
Warm Hues This is part of the “Still reflection” Series… Taken In Battersea Park
Still Reflection: Warm Hues
Warm Hues This is part of the “Still reflection” Series… Taken In Battersea Park
Introspectively Inspired: 5 of 5 | …Forgetting me
One day it’s about the intensity of essences moment, the next it’s about mixed messages made from uncomfortable energies. The asthmatic approach to filtering truths and filleting tales to be captured in the best light hastily added with the
Introspectively Inspired: 5 of 5 | …Forgetting me
One day it’s about the intensity of essences moment, the next it’s about mixed messages made from uncomfortable energies. The asthmatic approach to filtering truths and filleting tales to be captured in the best light hastily added with the
Gratitude: Alive and Thankful…
So I’m Alive and Thankful as sound bends in our utterance of banal gestures and enquiries we determine the grey lucidity of our lives encounters unwittingly our posthumous agenda to allow our betrayed quotas some breath decipher the
Gratitude: Alive and Thankful…
So I’m Alive and Thankful as sound bends in our utterance of banal gestures and enquiries we determine the grey lucidity of our lives encounters unwittingly our posthumous agenda to allow our betrayed quotas some breath decipher the
Space: Limbo
It’s okay to be in limbo. Exploring the triumphs and failures… which left you aghast! Pioneering and probing the consciousness of roles. The palmed out fates and destinies with uncertain retribution Sipping the inexcusable misfortunes of “sliding doors” situations
Space: Limbo
It’s okay to be in limbo. Exploring the triumphs and failures… which left you aghast! Pioneering and probing the consciousness of roles. The palmed out fates and destinies with uncertain retribution Sipping the inexcusable misfortunes of “sliding doors” situations
Love poem?
This is not a love Poem. Let me approach you back to front. To oppose the conventional We cremated now we call, a finished relationship broken and mauled. Eloquence in the deceit left me paging desire. Truth being the
Love poem?
This is not a love Poem. Let me approach you back to front. To oppose the conventional We cremated now we call, a finished relationship broken and mauled. Eloquence in the deceit left me paging desire. Truth being the
Actions: Submit and Retreat
I Submit… Walk away… From delusions and denials Willing the road of transition to be a final one, Leading to secure status and lack of power attitude minds tussles… Not necessarily feeling resolution but admitting defeat I bow
Actions: Submit and Retreat
I Submit… Walk away… From delusions and denials Willing the road of transition to be a final one, Leading to secure status and lack of power attitude minds tussles… Not necessarily feeling resolution but admitting defeat I bow
Will: Message !?
I dwell on the shores of melancholy and wait for clarity Actually I have based my emotions on the synergy between fact and fantasy Propelled by frailty through various decisions, dimensions and….. the whims of flask task left on
Will: Message !?
I dwell on the shores of melancholy and wait for clarity Actually I have based my emotions on the synergy between fact and fantasy Propelled by frailty through various decisions, dimensions and….. the whims of flask task left on
Coffee House Progeny
Clip… to click…er The blue flames Flick…er My lucid mental hit Serenaded and seduced by… Bass-braiding eye lashes Lashes braided by lace. Constant movement and consequences Cradled by continuous eye clashes… I see her Redefined focus of locus
Coffee House Progeny
Clip… to click…er The blue flames Flick…er My lucid mental hit Serenaded and seduced by… Bass-braiding eye lashes Lashes braided by lace. Constant movement and consequences Cradled by continuous eye clashes… I see her Redefined focus of locus