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An Itch

Amidst the too much of a ruffled furor where we're all just tangled, in the futile worldly wars, I have an itch, An itch to ferry all,  towards some placid shores, Upon the wheels of an eternal joy, where the haven has a dazzling allure, Yet, It is the journey, that leaves your soul, baffled and implausibly floored! (c) S.S

He

 I touched the moon, and embraced the stars, As he stirred my soul, and kissed my scars........ S.S

Persistence

 I wonder if at all there's an edge, of this bridge called 'p e r s i s t e n c e'........ S.S

Little Did She Know

Little did she know, that the journey, From love to the 'w o r d s' and 'p h r a s e s', Shall be defined by a scattered self, and confinement, in some infinitely baffling mazes........ S.S
Let me in your oceans, Or fall into my seas, the depth of glum and misery, is as akin as it can be, From the lonely morrows, to the nagging twilights, Where the two world meet, in an otherworldly jamboree, There, midst the peculiar spree, Let me in your oceans, Or fall into my seas.......

Us

Unfailingly, Like morning's first rays of the Sun, You fall upon me, gathering my pieces, Completing, what remains undone, And as the dusk comes calling, You don the cape of the Moon, Soothing with the loner's gaze, the impassioned marks, of the inflamed burn....... S.S