April 16, 2011


Your tears have dried up
Against your cheeks,
Leaving crusted-over, salty pathways,
Like oceans gone dry
And you have cried well into the night
For a now that no longer exists Now.
The lines fall out of your palms,
As you fly into this perfect moment,
Did you know,
Everything is possible
And in this Now,
You have wings, you can walk
On water too,
Fly back and lift the earth
On your Atlasesque shoulders,
Shrug and move on
And still own the planet.
In this Now, you are god
And goddess,
And those things that broke your heart
And spirit
They are not in the Now,
They are gone.
You are here,
You are Now,
You are safe
And you are possible.


Blasphemous Aesthete said...

The future, the present, the 'now' is ours to take. True. Nice read.

Blasphemous Aesthete

Madhuri Kaushik said...

no explainations.....just sweet! just like u said!!!!

Alcina said...

Thats such a nice piece ..each word was encouraging.

Eon Heath said...

Hey, Hi
Well, it ahd a really beautiful flow to it...and the words had so much promise in them...liked it for the spirit it portrays...

The Silhouette...

Unknown said...

amazing and inspiring, as always. :)