02.02.2013.
7:13 AMa lazy dusk.
and lazier , the person.Me.
A cup of coffee. strong and black.
I plead the coffee to knock this laziness out but it seems to struggle.Taking the cup close to my mouth ,
i gulp it down .Another sip added .
upgraded bitterness.
will this work against the lazy me ?
I lament over things .Things so small and irrelevant.
But of lately , i am learning to accept .
Of things , bitter and sour,
of feelings , with the worst odor.
of incidents ,
of denial .
ah ! The bitterness of the coffee seems to be working.
I somehow feel fresh.Alive.
And someone just texted me to try out some pavlova.Sounds Fun .
And you !
You , the one drowned in sadness .
The one in tangles and curse,You'd rather stop being a living corpse .
Escape from the torture of your thoughts crawling to live your moments . Moments and their essence , their uniqueness and beauty .
Why don't you leap forward to explore the beautiful life?
Because you can ,
Because life is for living .
4 comments
Loved reading this. I'm glad to see another post from you!
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Christine!
Beautifully written!
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ReplyDeleteChecked in after a long time . And I Loved reading this!!
Lovely poetry. I envy and admire your talent. I've always wanted to write more poetically than I do. Glad I followed your link. Thanks for stopping by In Fine Company.
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