free – My Tales Within

I need some Sun

Need a breakfrom the shadeI need some sun cocoonedfor longI think I am done been sittingwaiting I will now take a run life is out therenot in comfortable confineslet’s have some fun I had the mooni had the starslet me have some sun

Broken fence to the Abyss

Can I do Just Nothing

Can I do just nothing For a while Now Can I just lie down Curled up Tired Can I just let the time flow Beyond this moment Quiet Can I shut the sounds The noises Silence Can I just not think and feel Clear the clatter Blank Can I flow like a boat On aContinue reading “Can I do Just Nothing”

Blue Gateway #haiku

Wings on the wall

She always wondered what it was, that drew her to the inanimate wings etched on the wall.On that fateful night, on the way back from her office, she was surrounded by the uncouth, lecherous ruffians of the neighbourhood who had been stalking her. As she struggled in the clutches of the evil, she felt helplessContinue reading “Wings on the wall”

Riding free

She rides the horseA free spirited steedHooves galloping swiftWings flying wideSometimes on the groundon the lush green meadowSometimes in airOn the fluffy white cloudskicking up the grassAnd sometimes the cloudsBouncing manesAnd her flowing hairMatching their rhythmMatching the stridesThere is a songThat the wind singsShe hears the songShe sings that tooThere are no reinsThere is nowhereContinue reading “Riding free”

At last free

Water is freeFrom the confinesof the unseen glassIt leaps outOff the rimInto the free windCaught by the gustIt dissipatesinto million dropletsLosing its identityNo longer liquidJust a free vapourExisting unseenSeparated dropletsFlowing in the airEvaporating into cloudsThere they gatherand make a planThey hurl downas a torrid rainThrough rivuletsthey travelGushing on preset pathIn the river they meetFinally unitedasContinue reading “At last free”

The green tent

There stood a tentWith the colour so greenon the side of the roadSomewhere in between Some just passed bySome stopped to seeFor it never stopped anyonejust waited in the shadow of the tree The wind straining on the fabricPickets fixing the tent to the groundResisting the urge to fly awayWaiting forever to be found ItContinue reading “The green tent”

Swirl in the Rain

Swirl of the umbrella Spinning the rain drops Making that dance Oh what a spectacle! I stopped as the crowd gathered Suddenly Aware of my self The umbrella continued to swirl My feet fell silent, stuck in my shackle. My eyes filled with shame I did what I shouldn’t have Each accusing eye, a strangerContinue reading “Swirl in the Rain”

See you at Pub

She turned as she was leaving. Holding one hand on the closing door. Keeping the possibilities open. She Said, “See you at Pub” That’s a magical phrase. As potent as the “Yes We Can” It is filled with infinite possibilities. Like the clear water, reflecting the blue sky. It could mean anything you want. ItContinue reading “See you at Pub”