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Palm prints

Firmly believing in living
Largely with what’s in hand
I no longer knit brows
browse in real earnest
At own palm prints
foretelling what may
Or mayn’t come
sweating
on it
Instead
I rub palms
gleefully
rejoicing
Each living moment
as I am
a human BEing
hence
I am relearning
the art of
simply BEing
in the
moment
as is
joyously

Painting : -Jupiter in Virgo is by Rene Magritte

heartbeat


up in dead of night
i hear the fast thud
of our home’s heartbeat

walls titter coming alive
argumentatively comparing
their framed fripperies

stairs
creak and moan
for attention
..
then as my heartbeat
fills my throat i hear soft
footfalls descending…..

our evenly pulsing
walls made vibrant and
alive by us during daytime
..
come night fall
turn mysterious
gripped by shadows

I hear their heartbeat
loudly thumping
under cover of night
..
stillness of my “me” time
is thus rent by staccato
pounding of my own heartbeat

9.4.17

~
Cheery light brightens
precarious hold on life
days slip off as rings
from oily fingers
..
nowadays skinning time
hulling redundancies
we gingerly suck
upon truth kernels
..
feet eagerly twitch
in tandem with restless
legs aligning with gypsy
heart’s clarion call
..
in ten plus two days once
again we’ll play by the rules
emptying pockets at airports
with excited.. blasé looks
..

image: internet

Sept. 2, 2017

this month
marking another’s year’s
passing like a hare
and a slug..leaving trails…
entrails of time ill-spent
even though well-meant
I toss turn
body as if marinating bowled
salad and as the prongs
of the tongs prod
my laziness
I silently
mouth
“get a life!”
..

9.1.17

..
Days whoosh
From one onwards
If taken month
To month
I take
Each day
As a new
Gift
for
Living
Relishing
Ruminating
Sighing
prior
To
happily
Burping
..

image: google

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