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Que fue el beso del final?

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May 2018

Looking for my Saviour

 

There’s no one to save you

from yourself

just you,

No twist in this tale,

no dramatic beginning or end

all that,

has come, and gone

what’s left

are the imprints,  of broken promises

much of which

you’ve made to yourself

of how things are going to be,

that perfect everything, that was supposed to be your life,

if you so choose, you can erase them all,

or not,

leave them, lying in parts,

or not,

or start anew,

It’s up to you,

repeating this to myself, doesn’t help

I am difficult to convince

I find

captured by the constant duel

between the heart and the mind

I remain trapped

in an unconquerable time warp that’s

mocking me ……….

 

Sashikala Premawardhane

26 May, 2018

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The Meeting Place

 

Is it enough

these silences,

will they, tell you, what words will not say,

will you, divine the meaning, of these wordless words,

and will I remain, with these silences, forever….

will you

be there when I cross over?

with your hands on your hips and that crooked grin

longing eyes and bone crushing hugs

those moments we took for granted, fleeting moments

of love

that, reach back and forth, through that space between here and the hereafter

that place, where all unforgettable love reside,

trapped in a kaleidoscope

yearning, to be set free,

from rules that govern, life and death,

that transcendental place, where you and I

meet

and yet, cannot…..

 

Sashikala Premawardhane

24 May, 2018

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