Sleep

teasing me with your presence brushing past me like the breath of an angel and then flying away with that smile the receding promise of coming back like the gentle lapping wave touching my toes and then flowing away you stare into my eyes with teasing smile the promise of the embrace that you keep [...]

the cycle

elation and joy, burtsing out like a river dammed in by pain finally released in exhilaration into gentle calmness still, but restless to feel that exhilaration again by bursting out from pain, am I doomed to the cycle of exhilaration and pain ? while listening to the dronings of wise men about peace they themselves [...]