Life’s Montage

The mosaic of my life
Reflects
Colours light and dark
Spaces completely blank
Stretching endless
Yet not immortal
One day, I also
Will pass

The mosaic of this earth
Reflects
Colours light and dark
Spaces empty
Stretching endless
Constantly evolving
One day, I also
Will be part of its fabric

The mosaic of our lives
Reflects
Colours light and dark
Spaces empty
Stretching endless
Constantly developing
Every day, our destinies meet
Woven tightly, fraying slightly

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-03-03.


Cleansed

We don’t live our live
Counting regrets
Every day
Seeking only moments
To recall the very best
Laughter and pain
Divided by a hairline crack
Lessons
Always have an impact

We don’t live our lives
Only mending fences
Every day
Moving forward
Fighting not to be held back
Staying on well-known paths
Avoiding difficult tracks
Creating a view between
Imaginary ideas and known facts
Hope subconsciously nurtured
Death as in life
An activity frantic

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-03-02.