Of Doors, & Latches

Door ajar, wind afar

Cacophony of whispers

Aroused to the ink

Insomniac dawn,

Words in power

Pollen with papers

Barely rolled up,

Bland way ahead

Scarcity of thoughts

Heart shifts in drought

Hill in the window

Sun stapled perfectly

Tiny dewdrops, I say

Where’s my cuppa tea

It’s just another hangover!

Mundaneness

Just walking in the rain

Eyes fluttered with water & grain

Fear to filthiness, cheer to craziness

Life is broad, I am the happiness.

Water washes the spots

Gods tinkle the blots

Ruining the bad dream

I could still join the dots

Moon pays the pence

Cloud shook the fence

Candle roared in defence

Read my lips, 

another day on commence!