none of this belongs to me
i walked amongst the nice things;
the pure blue sky and the creamy sunshine,
the eloquent shadows stretching on the road
relaxing with the glowing green leaves.
but I saw my smile
in the emerald sparkles deep in the bush
and the red shyness of the new born leaves.
how can i not accept
the cheers of those creatures
an embodiment of my happiness
memories.
A dot on the horizon
in search of a reason
Dragged by the turbulence of waves
And pushed by the force of the winds,
To where are we being guided in the dark
By the mysterious forces of our lives?
Perhaps the truth lies before us,
it is not meant for us to know.
We learn to navigate swiftly
between the ocean and the sky
In indecipherable code in above,
In the blinking stars and the twirling clouds,
We search for a clue.
Awaiting for a sudden glimpse
into the abyss beneath
in the darkness that holds
the answers untold.
The Conscious Hour 