This empty mind

.

This air

This architecture

This land

This culture of sparrows, dogs and all my mates

This empty mind

.

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Flying high… Diving deep

4th May, MMXVIII

The last straw of a wedded life evaporates in thin air.

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Breath-come to me now,

It’s been a long wait

Since I could sense you

Bequeath me your glory

And,

Let me fly high and high

To see the unseen

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.THE SKY.

Waters, come to me now

For I yearn to dive deep in your care

Let me dive deeply and deeply

To see the unseen

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.THE WATERS.