blade of grass


seem to long
for the covering mist
know that's gonna go in a sec
still I stand there soaking in the moment

these heights bring deadly depths
subtlety but care
liberation but struggle
bashing mist, lonely road

bring on, bring on …
where is that world?
I want to be there n die there,
hell comes chasing down
brings me to my knees, the plains

where am I there? a blade of grass
getting hit by the mindless monsoon
silent rocks, submitting streams, life-like leeches
lifeless me
living a different moment, timelessly

Context: I wrote it after a trek.

04 Jul 2012 09:45

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