In inky worlds..

Being honest doesn’t always work. As much honest as you might be, the world around you will not be the same. Some will love you for it, some will hate you for it, and that’s something you gotta live with! I think that’s acceptable, but some around you would try to change that honesty in you too…




Honesty –

Just being true
doesn’t suffice;

your mind, clear
like pure water,
flows with ease;

yet all it takes,
a drop of black
to blemish mind,
honesty fades;

and clear mind,
unites in black;
faces of clarity
will they return
for my world?

Will miracles
still happen?
when I myself
do not believe.


For the inspiration at OSI and Sunday Scribblings; also going to the D’verse Poets Pub, for a round of drinks at the Open Link Night.
Image: From Here


(March 21st, 2012)

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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