Thursday, 2 June 2016

Bad Space

Awry in ire..
Prancing with seething desire..
The vessel crimson coated..
On the labyrinth it floated..


Stop not..
When the waves supercilious bestow their wrath..
Stop not..
When the winds hefty jeer at your path..


Behold.
Contemplate.
Believe.
Rewind!


An expression of exaggeration..
A gasp of exemption!

You are the captain
Yours is the vessel
You are the harbour!

Steer ahead.
Bump into life..
Explore..
Stop. Breathe.
But steer ahead again.

You own the baton..
Yours is the journey..
You adorn the pinafore of pace..
Aye Captain!
Still in bad space?

10 comments:

  1. Beautiful lines and a nice pic as well. Didnt know you write this good. Good Luck! :)

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  2. Beautiful thoughts nuanced with the perfect choice of words!

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  3. Beautiful thoughts nuanced with the perfect choice of words!

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  4. I will be honest. I was blog hopping, from one blog to another and then I stopped at your blog, surprised to read your poem. Beautiful. Might I suggest you joining Indiblogger if you haven't. Happy blogging :)

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