Friday, August 24, 2012

somewhere in between something and nothing

by Neel Akash on Sunday, February 19, 2012 at 11:30pm ·
the old habit of getting unnecessarily apologetic
gets annoying at the onset, but let's move on
this is more of a mood or aberration
something to be dealt with
under pressure
and here goes

there's no understanding or a plan of any kind
the freedom of a blank slate universe
let your dreams roll
and as usual
nothing particular
comes out

except there are so many different feelings
yet unnamed or communicated
where do they come from?
who experiences them?
and why?

it's almost like the pain of a flower
for the arrogance of its aroma
the attention, the poetry
the beauty that is external
that communication with the eye
the bee, the butterfly

in between continuation and the end
the absence of a definition
a kind of plasmic mystery
let it remain
even after the end

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