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Walking through the labyrinths of my mind Like a crystal maze, going back in time Stories create fractals of light Piercing the retina of my soul I spent too long trying to be Someone else’s friend But now I’m remembering the friend I left back home who held the keys To portals where we could be wild and free She gave me a chance to explore The universe with fresh eyes With… Read More

Understanding you Where crops beyond right and wrong Grow in abundance © Bluecusp Creative – All rights reserved 2018.

Transmitter of light Receiver of consciousness Learn to swim its stream © Bluecusp Creative – All rights reserved 2018.

The wrinkles in my furrowed brow Echo the unmade bed where we once lay Squeezing into each others nooks and crannies A brief history of time etched into the Corners of my eyes From which I remorsefully rub away The grains of sand deposited By the tears of my memories. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Crush me like orange peel Smear me all over your body Rub me into your pores And allow my fragrance to Erase all of your frown lines © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Oh Morpheus, Morpheus lull me to sleep That I may dream myself anew I long to sail on an Olive ship Heading for that sacred place Where the ocean turns to stars. Cursed with a mischievous handkerchief My personal Voldemort This heart beats with such bitter anguish The price of exclusivity, my Odette, You’re the apple of this one eyed sap. Those blood red petals staring down Reveal betrayal on the battlefield… Read More

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.

Do you recognize these scars? The darkness lights them up from inside Bright as cherry moonbeams Craters and pock marks Some self inflicted, many undeserved These wounds, you feel them too Since you carried them for me Across the healing waters I wear them now as a badge of honour They have become my greatest gift For an orphaned world. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Hunt down your limitations Go through them Surrender them Experience them Put space around your beliefs Move beyond personal thresholds Breathe in new frontiers Find inner spaciousness © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved

Erotic desires Jupiter in Scorpio Playfully soulful © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.