Sixteen

Model - Kat Love
But this existence ceases not
To throw its wonders at us.
We are beholden to
its myriad
faces of Beauty.

Fifteen

I am tired of this existence
Wanting to get out
And then
to be free of all relief
And
out of reach.

Nine

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Wise counsel is no help
To me, who suffered
In solitude, lips sealed.
But this joy beyond words
knows no bounds
Verse by Aliashesh

Eight

Words dry up
Ideas try in vain
To capture the state of mind
the mind is in no state.

Seven

I know soon
Will I be lifted
far above
To paint
the clouds
with
Colours
unseen.

Six

Wanting more of it
I wish to stop nowhere
Pulled below, Lifted high.
Connect the high and the low
If you will.

Five

Image: Emmanuelle Beart

It erupts and explodes
Leaving no centre
Just the light of love
No darkness anywhere

Three

Once there…..I know not what happens
So ask me not.
There is but pure joy.

verse by Aliashesh

Two

Neither wine nor lips…only ecstasy

Not me anymore, not the world anymore

Only being…

Will you put me through there?

One

Value of my life…nothing

Of my belongings…little more

Everything mine….nothing

only living.