Ordinary Life.. Marivic Nemi

 

Look in every nook
Full of hot air,
in the cold blood
where is the limited slots
for the river banks
tempessed-tossed vociferous

What's the beauty ?
Brain is empty

No transformation
for golden haze
Bewildering tangle
stuck on daze.

Ordinary life
for worldly success
Out of sight  how much more ?
spiritual existence!

It's not rocket science .
When human beings
have conscience.

Life is not cricket
in sticky wicket.

©Marivic Nemi