Words are escaping me
more like dotted lines
The gap is familiar
Being here is not always a choice
An act of will? Illusory at best
A cursory laugh
A temporary shower of joy
do glide away
Oh, how hard we are taught to fight the glide!
Is this complete here? I don't know
Is that what I should seek? I don't know
For, when you read, you will know
& that, I do know
I write when I am inspired or compelled by nature, life experiences, relationships etc.
I am driven by a sense of contribution and and aspire to support larger social issues like Human Rights, Social Justice, Equality. I love reading, dancing and being in nature.
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