Seven days!!! And not a ray of Sun,
What all I had did not matter. Every ounce of me longed for one ray of it.
And now, when it finally brightens the sky,
my heart skips a beat.
It hurts to see all the snow fall off the leaves.
How can I have both? How can I have it all?
Yet it seems only that will make me happy.
The seasons happen. In time. Every year.
How much I want a season to last? Every single time.
How much resistance I have to face something new?
Yet it happens.
The Sky clearing out |
I stood my ground to take it all in.
I just was.
Tried to grasp the world through my senses.
For a moment, I was glad I had my camera,
then, alas! what camera can see that my eyes do?
O Elusive mind, what are you?
When did you start ruling me? How did I succumb to you?
Are you separate from me?
Who am I?
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