Double rainbow

Its Simple

~Poetry~ Its the simplest thingYet can never be spokenWords cannot nameColors cannot drawThe finger pointsBut always at itselfThree more point backIts a paradox that isn’tIt is the love and the hateThe life and too the deathIt cannot be and still is allYou will never understandYet still you must tryFor two can be oneWithout subtractionYou need not sacrificeYet one must be witnessTo that which cannot be … Continue reading Its Simple

Pond at night

Healing

~Poetry~ I find myself searchingAlways looking to get backTo how things once wereLong ago when I was young When I knew innocenceWhen my mind was pureWhen my body knew vigour Now I feel jaded and coldMany aches weigh an aged heartLoaded up with all the excessBeating now less enthusiastically When I knew sufferingWhen my mind racedWhen my body diseased I can’t go back in realityOnly … Continue reading Healing