Desire
(
Wayless,trackless
thank you o' desire
these are verily thine gifts
)
Temptation seduced to desire
desire gave birth to 'me'
clinging to 'me' I hang in pain
relishing what is not there
broke the dream,peace was here
slave was gone,master everywhere.
posted by samar @ 1:38 PM
4 Comments:
that really speaks to me - you're a good writer/poet.
ss ji,
I regularly enjoy your blog pics(along those twisted yarns u spin so very skillfully).Have loitered around ur blog & missed tk this week though.
Thanque.
Naam Chit Aave.
Ah tk - I havent seen her myself this week - I kept on meaning to go to my brothers house (it's not far - I can walk there in 15 mins or bike it in about 4 mins) but I've been so tied up.
And this long weekend she's gone visting so still havent seen her :-(
Maybe I'll just post one of her pictures from my back catalogue - I have quite a few :-)
Thanks for popping by. You know with your far superior writing skills you should jump into the old spin a yarn thing ... go on!! :-)
Gurfateh
ss
cute :)
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