There is a limit to your love

Is there even a point to pursuing it any further when you don’t fear losing it? Is there a point of having it if your way is the only way? Is it even possible to keep it if you have no ears to hear it? Is there no error in your ways? Is there a…

Misunderstandings

It is easier to write than to speak. It seems as if with every word I utter the barrier gets lifted. Your words shrink me, I would rather be in the company of your actions, at least they sooth the eyes with reflections of your love .

Soar

While lying outside on the balcony, I watched the clouds as they blissfully sailed by. What caught my eye though was this great illumination of a soaring bird. When I think of where my life is, it’s as if God is saying to me ‘patient, you are in formation and soon you will glide into…

21

Worlds apart, words cannot capture the emotion that unites our spirits at this very moment. I cannot speak to you, nor can I see you, yet your face stays entrapped in my mind. I fear you becoming a mere memory, I fear my ability to feel has become your demise. Despondent, keen, desperate, silent I…

The future is yours

They lied to us, led us like lost sheep to the brink of an eroding cliff; where we watched sunrises, ate fermented grass and layed on our backs while mesmerised by distant rainbows. They said the future was ours, as if it was a guarantee that when we were tall and handsome, a bowl full of…