Sunday, February 1, 2026

The bird

The sky

The hands

The eyes

The room

The garden

The shadow

The light

The vibrance of colours

The depth of the black

The embrace

The lust

The tease

The anchor

The release

With what ease

He guided

And I followed

Effortlessly in the maze

I walked 

He led my soul

Into the depths

Said

Fear not as you jump

In the deepest waters 

Just in the middle

Of the chaos

And yet in peace

Was the home

Serene

Happy

Green grass

Blue sky

Yellow flowers

All lighting up

The rooms

Flushed with the sunrays

Besides the tree

You will still find me

With a pencil and paper

Sketching

The birds and the sky

That you once taught


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