Bracelet

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Charms that dangle

sun stars and moon

and many more

 

donned around – spangle

A perfect fit, how I’ll swoon

my personal ore

 

invisible from your angle

but hangs already my boon

Ah! Only I can see my lore

 

It shall one day dangle

sooner or later like a tune

but the wait you make, is bore –

Attic (July 5, 2017)

One-
by the river
through the mountain
in the attic
We have been

Travel-
within cellular level
through entire existence
in satanic abyss
We have been

Space-
filled it in
on several occasions
with zero atoms
We have been

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Giving titles is a challenging job for me; however, I would love to call it Attic as its a funny word, only one would understand ……

June 12 …. June 27

IMG_2010Wheel that rolls on two –

rolls the two rolling Stones

Juxtaposed by cosmos,

take into a flight

by the river bank,

 

where hangs the charm in the blue

As you groan, it shines deep in the bones

Juxtaposed by cosmos,

the stones levitate at night

with the yank of the wheels, the stones spank

 

Suddenly, blew storm without a clue,

dropping to the ground, it bemoans

Juxtaposed by the cosmos,

the spark burns bright

Sworn but separated to walk the plank

Wheels