Secrets in my closet
two covert lovers
the treasures with the itty bitty,
quirky with the decorated
seen with the unseen,
all in raw rustic lucid realities
The complexities of all my possessions and the simplicity of their co-existence
No coercion, yes asymmetry; but no imbalance.
The compositions tease the mental needs of perfections. And I frolic away in giggles of indifference. Indifference to the conventions.
this is my walk of joy in the jungle
Secrets in my closet
the shaky touch
the sweet caress,
the pain of keeping away
the ecstasy of longing,
the pull and push of the bewildered desire
The complexities of all my possessions and the simplicity of their co-existence
No coercion, yes passion; but no imbalance.
This is my walk of joy in the jungle
Secrets in my closet

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