Author: Madhuvvanthy

All we do is build on and on,
Not realizing the simplest of things.
Baseless conversations, mindless communication;
Dead ends;
Possibly an inadequacy for affection
Searching for "answers" we say,
"Love" is what it translates to at the end of the day.
Distinct dimensions and
Piling up thoughts;
In this satirical society, deep meanings lost.
All we do is build on and on,
Caricatures of ourselves.

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She had a vibrant smile.
Waved everyday; she did.
Wilderness growing into boundless images.
Beautiful as they seemed,
Were above her transient feet.
I drove across the eerie wild, 
Hoping to say goodbye;
I knew she wouldn't seem to please,
An abrupt end wasn't her style.
Leaving my town;
Fresh roses i kept above,
Her cold,
Cold cadaver.

Maybe its time.
Time to breathe; to let go
As beautiful as it seems; beauty fades away.
Mindless effort is what it takes.
And effortless affection is what counts.
Lively emotions may come by
But specificity lies in painless beauty
In the impossible, improbable.

Feathers;
Dangerous little feathers.
A small touch on the skin,
And you know it's strength.
Brainless banter in an empty hearse;
That is what she thinks
But the banter in hollow locks of feathers,
she doesn't realize.
Body so neutral, so little to understand
Heaviness of sorrow,
Aching to be comprehended
Beautiful plain feathers on a bird.
Brainless banter is what she thinks.