My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

A walk to the wharf

Setting sun


far away from impetousness and noises

breathing in a quiet smell

a melange of drunkenness and stillness

a little reality and fantasy

the road behind

 a touch of cloud

when time quietly slips away

helpless in emptiness

the pursuit of a quiet mind

a resting place that belongs to the soul

setting sun

subsided the hustle and bustle

the vestigial heat and brilliance

left in the afterglow

a beautiful moment

left its most beautiful lineaments


 a quiet dialogue with the heart

a gentle docking of the heart.


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