Monday, November 9, 2009


So fluid. So mercurial.

Dissolved before ever created.

Created before it could dissolve.

Existent even amidst nonexistence.

Nonexistent even amidst its existence.

A concrete identity even when unnamed.

A slippery nothingness even when named.

The complicated web of trust.

Fine threads. Delicate strings.

A beautiful silk tapestry. But pull one string and it comes undone.

Cynical and me?

I just let you reach in and grab my heart.

~vagabond~ © 2009


Winnie the poohi said...


Inner Vision said...

welcome back...nice to hear from you. That is sweet.

Vamsee Modugula said...

Just beautiful....Loved it.

Come back to the blog world, we miss you.

~vagabond~ said...

Thanks...I'm flattered...this coming from you who writes so well. :)

@Inner Vision:
Thanks for always reading every one of my ramblings. :)

Glad you liked it. I miss blogging too. :(
Sigh. Not enough time and too many things. But I try to keep coming back.