Saturday, April 18, 2026

Long Lost Diary

Day 2
Numbers changed, tumbling things
Emotions roll, foggy shiny beings
Was it beginning of new?
What changed? Except for the date
That had never stayed same ever

Day 43
A month and barely some more
Winter was always a winged-creature
Perched on that skeleton mango tree
Licking the remnants of blossoms
Nearby tree had offered for taste courtesy

Day 74
Should I uncage the mutant mind?
Let it be freed into that uncanny dimension? 
Spring stared, hand in pocket, 
Vicious smirks, the cuckoo coma bound

Day 105
This is what New Years should learn
Yellow-lined parade march
Cab, a compressed chariot
Shiny gray red carpet, I am of my own
Mango, you can co-rule. 

Day 164
Sky landed on a steely blue UFO 
That painting smiled at me, did they notice? 
Intuition, my fickle friend, whispered again
Perhaps it was right,
The stars from that tower too pretty 
To notice anything. Postponed for vibes. 

Day 311
Golden feelings in a field of purple cosmos
You said... 

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Day 3451
Found a diary, it claims to be mine
Long lost, complains I had it forgotten
Memory, you trickster, again at your game
Not a word has my voice, 
Not a thought... an owner of a valid address
Last entry half said, ever said, or never said? 

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As a blogger, one of the things I am often asked is "How/ When did you get started with all this?" For as long as my memory takes me back, I have always found myself pondering about a plethora of things. I have always loved reflecting on the small but wonderful aspects of life. Ipsita Contemplates has been very special and I love to get the opportunity to share my musings, my thoughts, and my perceptions with you. It is also a way to appreciate the essence of Life!