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Acute loneliness Comes with the job description Creative mystic © Bluecusp Creative – All rights reserved 2018.  

India you have ravished me You have brought me to nought Purged me, cleansed me In the fires of your ghazals Drifting ecstatically across The funeral pyres of my heart. I’ve sat in loneliness long enough Orphaned from the joys of life Stealing a grain of your Jaggery I’ve recovered the sweetness of life Surrendering to the richness Of your ancient lands. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Lonely burning heart Its flame flickers – almost out Quickly forgotten © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

Am I dead among the living Or am I alive among the dead Either way I don’t fit in © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

Flower anyway One day someone might notice Just keep flowering © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

Rusty my soul aches Like a tired arthritic back Loving is my balm © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

Butterflies and Kites Open to inter-being You teach me to fly   © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

  When you walk this earth Leave an impression gently Love heals with each step   © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All Rights Reserved.

I kissed you tonight, The full moon blushed, Pink as cherry blossom. The sea swelled, But the tide lamented. Ebb and flow, Give and take. You look radiant tonight my love. ©Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights Reserved.

Your side of our bed aches To feel the ease with which Your long curves slip between the sheets Your pillow bereft of your breath No longer sighs under the weight Of your head as your cheeks Caress its feathered down The fetid air yearns to be disrupted by your scent As you gracefully turn over Reaching toward me As the early morning light Seeps through the shuttered window. ©Bluecusp Creative 2017… Read More