Imbued in me

From the window,I see the world of my survivalwhich is a large expanse.From my balcony I seethe mast at the harbour,and the worlds beyond from whereI getmy peaches and apples. From Turkish towel of Franceto the t-shirt from Bangladesh,I am what everyone is,with the whole of mankind on me.If you see throughwhat adorns meI amthe

Faithless

And I cease not to wonder The skies and stars and all that lies beyond And the entire world that is in me Every molecule of me Every galaxy the same The profound universe that I can’t see So many mysteries yet to be explained I am not ready to put faith On the one

SLEEPING CONSCIENCE

It was seven days and seven nights when I opened my eyes Bodies strewn everywhere blood and gore all around My bloodshot eyes couldn’t fathom the scene around Rose to walk on broken of everything Air smelling fresh death of heat and weapons smoke Gathering my sense as I walked a voice called and said