Two and a half seasons
September 16, 2006
As the cloudy overcast weather
Metamorphs into that
Just about right sunny afternoon
I wonder how long this will last
Oh, I want it to last
Just as I wanted the first drizzles
To last forever
And then I started to fear
If it’s going to
Really!
Yet this draught
Words losing their charm
Punctuation its stance
As ideas entangle
Paralyzing the hand
I sit and wonder
Will it end?
“It all is cyclic”
A friendly voice reminds
Albeit unnecessarily
We have seen the cycles
Seeing is believing
Still, every time you descend
You wonder if the cycle
Was just a spiral
September 16, 2006 at 9:06 pm
neat interface u got there, buddy
it’s a nice sunny afternoon here too..and I know it won’t last..nothing really does..
September 17, 2006 at 4:34 pm
hey enig,
thanks. have moved to wordpress lock-stock and barrel. love there clean themes.
-asuph
September 18, 2006 at 5:41 am
Looks like two poems in one.
September 18, 2006 at 10:38 am
Cool! Glad you shifted to wordpress. Perhaps that explains the long silence?
September 19, 2006 at 5:02 am
ah, ano. my silence is explained (sigh! too much engineering specifications writing) only by a bout of wisdom that i had. now, thankfully, i’ve lost it.
cheers,
asuph