A full moon, the fullest I have ever seen
A luminous near perfection.
And here a reflection of a life lived in two halfs
Of two worlds that enable one another
Two trains that diverge and separate.
Straddled, connected by a passenger,
Moving through lows and highs
Seeking the earth and the skies, a horizon alternate
The targeted average is the elusive station
The full moon is but a fly by night phenomenon
Reset every month.
The rhythm eternal, the moment ephemeral
The silvery mirage of integration
This finite divide of two worlds
Of parallel mirrors and endless reflections.
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Nail polish Excuses
My chipped nailpolish
More often than not.
Never enough time or effort
To have my hands handsome and stylish
Today an unsightly maroon
They remind me
You will be here soon
A tinge of guilt of never being ready
Perhaps you are away
far too long, to build my routine.
An unfair argument one may say
Even when together, even when I try
My nailpolish scratches even before it gets dry
It didn’t matter then,
Does it matter now, this little imperfection
Never figured out this elegant quest
Which colour looked prettiest
Which shade made them dainty, tried and tested
Why paint a dead tissue bright
Why worry when my nails feel not a slight.
My hands touch, seek and hold.
The hand that holds me
All of me, imperfect and perfect
All that matters is untold.
As for now, present is perfect.
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