Everyday Rituals

There is endless enjoyment behind our minds Where the speedy moments of outside - pause, Slow down And dissolve

They travel freely and reside into our pores for a
restful instant;

Before trickling down

There is an immeasurable amount of song and dance

Within us

Within us,

Are also tendrils of gleam

Participating in the mass celebrations

Twirling

Rhythmically

With ornate hearts

And limpid breath

Let’s voyage

In

Shringi

1 July 2016

Unwanted

The air was swollen with quietude
It felt calmer than usual

Vibrations of bygone conversations

Usually lingering about
Were nowhere

It had no smell left
no music, no story

The air was empty but heavy
with the heart of an unwanted

It had finally concluded its cleansing
Now,
Swollen with quietude

Shringi

29 June 2016

Painting by Dan McCaw