Over the edge...

Is it not

What we desire most

Makes us..?

Is it not

What we want most
 Breaks us..?

A promise kept...

Never an absolution

but a sense of freedom

that comes with the dawning of dawn,

the swishing and unnerved splashing of a river...

....down a silent mountain pass,

the first cries of the wild

that render a forest wide awake...

...distant yet almost close enough!

On the road..

On the road, I strode

Stopped time, let the dust erode

Got out there, unstuck

Broke into a run, was it luck?

Hungover, I stayed

Like quicksand, my heart obeyed

Now it’s a run ahead, for every step back

Pulsating through, on to the right track

THE WIND

Faceless it mutters

Breathless it stutters

Mouthful it fills

Lifeless it kills

Naked it moves

Noises of hooves

Wingless it flies

Traceless it dies

What if,...

What if,

To stand we didn't have to first fall

To walk we needn't have to before crawl

To move we didn't have to look back

To understand our minds needn't have to first lack

The first step..

Sometimes why does it feel when 

you have every reason in the world

 to move on, you just can’t?

Why does it feel when

 every limb in your body is ready to soar ahead,

it won’t move a step forward?

Frozen...

Walking out

Into a pool, I don’t get wet

Looking around

Like a fool, my foot not set yet

Reaching to

A wretched tree, I can’t hold on

Lunging forward

In a spree, I tumble head cold down

Down the lane...

Took a deep breath

And I moved along

Looking back

I see the world

I left behind

I feel the air

I used to breathe