Sunday, 13 December 2015

It Will Rain~

It's funny how some events spark to be
Whether a slight argument or an eternal flame
The rays touch the deepest corners of the darkest soul
Slight heartbeats in the warmth of the moment
All rekindled but in a different place and time...

A lost path with bizarre connections
No clarity of such plans in the neighbourhood
A familiar old lock turning clockwise
Unlocking untold secrets of the past
Bearer of these held nothing but only gave in to the unveiling of this new statue...
I saw a shooting star tonight
And it led me completely in a new direction
My inner instincts guided my soul away from the mist that illuminated the lights within
A semi serendipity many years later  
An old but not forgotten memory that I deftly unfolded
I was the same person with the same flaws

Revived and confused if I was still in real time
I looked out of my window and saw the crescent moon
I was living the moment and let time slip away
It did rain briefly this evening
and somehow it seems that it will continue to rain...


  1. Beautiful poem came from your heart Namzay! Love going through it. How have you been? Hope your inner instinct brought you to that light, the good sign given by the shooting star :) Take care and keep writing!

    Xoxo, Rima :)

    1. Hi Rima. Thanks for taking the time to read my writings. I really did see a shooting star that night. It burnt so bright right above my head! I've been good. Hope all is well at your end too 😊 Happy Holidays!