Musings: Under Sun

My eyes are heavy, my breath go slow, after 8 hours of sleeping I think I need more. My mind go restless thinking of you. My mouth go breathless to hear about you. Every action of inactivity leads to blues. Yet when I raise, legs fall back to you. I read between lines to find […]

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Breathing Skin Deep

Tonight I see a shadow of me against the wall. Actually half shadow. There’s no one at the terrace, just me, my breath, and dim phone light. I see the bats hovering over and empty roof tops. I always wonder what so important can people be doing inside their build up walls that they never […]