Eleemosynary Expression

January 22, 2020

 

 

 

 

Words are

my anchor:

 

 

tethering me

l

 

oo

 

se

 

ly

to sanity 

in 

notions of 'Love', 'kindness' and 'equanimity'—

shaking me so

vio — — l — ent — — — — — — — — — --l — — -y,

when I think

of 'pain', 'rage' and 'wickedness',

even as

they humour me 

with witty

is the 'foolishness'

the'silly'andthesublimely'ridiculous',

while

holding me

to order with their serious intentions in 'prompt', 'proper', ‘precise’—ever so 'persnickety'.

 

And yes,

they’re

just

killing me softly

in 

these multitude lyricist moments

that simultaneously fix and free me on a sea of their paragraphed sentences, where sometimes it’s calm—in a serene scene of smoothly conjoined constructions, drifting gently up to soft and silky shores of such quiet existences...............................................

 

But most often they are rough texts,

               bouncing and rolling in a choppy life-threatening ocean 

     of unfinished ideas

trying to shrug off

       the

wastage 

of excessive sentiment

          embedded in

                     ruggedly

    formed and badly

          phrased

all over the place

emotions. 

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