Reaching through reflective pools
To save a soul from sin...
When you hear, dead of night
the banging of a metal bar...
Have you ever stood all alone
In the presence of hate...
The little voices
Told a young girl...
I will not be afraid
of closing the binding...
a heart..
is occupied with a vacancy...
long ago-
when pen started dancing...
Raindrops descend,
ruthlessly pounding...
Forgive me
If I am only holding space for myself...
Out of sight, out of mind
Never content with new ideas you find...
My wine glass
shed a tear...
Time knows no bound
Your thoughts carry sound...