In the book of life each scroll a story unfolds.
Smudged with joy and sorrow untold.
Traces of people loved and lost.
My essence an amalgam of their parts.

I let the rain come into my heart.
It seeped into the crevices draining the angst.
Each fractal slowly unfurl their petals.
Inside my origami heart where love could cuddle.

It’s soothing refrain a calming balm.
The Sirimiri of love grows strong.
The storms blow away in the misty morn.
Lament about life a forgotten song.

Memories scatter like pollen in the wind.
Pieces of me burnt and reborn within.
Solivagant moon ushers fernweh dreams.
Perchance the tequila sunrise will bring new beginnings.

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The last petal sways in the storm.
Amidst the world daggers drawn.
Rudderless without a safe home.
No compassion and kindness found.

The flower battles to stop its fall.
Against the elements its strength gone.
Alone it cries for the elysian’s arms.
To embrace and turn the clock around.

The promise of life when its journey began.
Turns to lies and deceit in its lifespan.
Darkness seems to have a long hand.
The light it needs gasping behind.

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A minaret of moments intertwined.
On their cusp memories do ride.
A saga in tune with the rhythm of life.
Architecture of memories a rhapsody in time.

Amidst the chaos emotions bloom.
Knitting hearts hoping they root.
Immerse one’s essence in this dance.
The gossamer petals of attachment align.

In the mist of time they turn sepia
Yet the bond still seems alive.
An unmetered poem full of pauses.
Filled with tears and remembered losses.

When landscape of the heart feels parched.
And eyes dream of an autumn romance.
Have to keep the spark within ablaze .
Realise a cornucopia of bliss in this ephemeral space.

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From it evolves all creation.
The big bang , genesis of evolution.
The divine force which silently guides.
The tranquil space where peace resides.


From nothingness creativity blooms.
From darkness the truth unfolds
Each fractal binds to make an atom.
From which evolves the origin of life.

Emptiness is a space to improve.
To fill with beauty and harmony
To carve into what your soul alludes.
An understanding of the purpose you seek.

It's the perception that counts.
To sieve the layers to reach the pearl.
The shadows are just the illusions.
To test the mettle of humans.

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