Friday, 11 July 2008
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LUST WITH DEAD HOPE
A salty hope
admixed with sparkling smile
coming out from mind of diversion
Seemly gesture given to the sunset
To welcome night of totality.
A salty moment
admixed with mysterious rollickingness
coming out from mind of mystery
Freakish behavior given to love
To welcome blizzard of perplexity.
A salty touch
admixed with insensate solace
coming out from salacious ambiance
Rueful plight given to this enigma
To welcome some unkown dead hope.
~nidhi
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Comments (5)
a salty teardrop knows hope is not dead, merely hiding behind a mask
Namaste
ryc: sometimes i just need to do a jig just to make myself feel better about stuff. gives the day a little umph sometimes.
this sounds sad... salty tears... sometimes they are refreshing though. sometimes they also clear up the sinuses
Only the masks face each other in the pic above...I saw a mask on someone once..literally saw it in the aethers ..flipping back and forth from a
half mask to whole..glimpses between of the persons "body's" face..I told them what I saw...They knelt beside me and ask what a mask ment....
my answer was apparently not theirs..but I said " To protect the one behind it"...they ventured it protected the in front.....
As long as one or both persist in doning masks ..of even the thinnest veneer....no true intimacy is possible...I'm not sure that person knows how to live with out a mask...and seeing that knowing that..I realized I knew only a few masks they had revealed to me...Salty Drops...of Strangers....already exchanged....
Namaste >>Dy<<
Positively Beautiful...
i remember some message saying...presence of salt doesnt make us feel so great....my
absence of the same makes everything unworthy....
Ups downs make this life so beautiful !