Written for 3WW Prompts.. Immune, Drench, Radiate..
Deep Reluctance Holds Me Tight..
Drenched in water
Immune to people aroundHe dances in rain
On his face, eyes radiate
A deep love for life
How I crave to be
Out there with him to catch
Rain-drops in my hands
Deep reluctance holds
Me tight, moments of magic
Slipping by quietly
That’s when my spirit
Pushes me with full force and
I find myself dance
In rain, like a mad
But where is he, oh, my muse
Vanishes or hides
Then I get the truth
Together we can’t be, for
That was also me
The one I wanted
Always to be, and wow, It’s
Kind of knowing
Now I know for sure
If ever magic beckons
I will be immune
Drenched in love
I will let my spirit radiate
Through my eyes, yes..
And what really
I would be doing; ah, simple,
Living the moment…
This poem, in a chain of haikus just happened.. I think I was living the moments as the words flowed.. about fifteen minutes ago it didn't exist... join me in happiness!!!
By:RS : )
A chain of haikus..what a wonderful idea..like dancing in the rain..it reads like a chain of thought too..a realisation..Jae
ReplyDeleteRamesh, welcome to the poet's world where Haiku evolves. I agree, the form is so simple that the thought can usually flow quickly, but not always.
ReplyDeleteI like it that you returned to the words, used them twice.
Well done!
ReplyDeleteBlessings
beautiful would that we could always seize the moment
ReplyDeleteprofound.
ReplyDeleteand a lovely, shining chain it is!
ReplyDelete"Drops of water shine
ReplyDeleteOn his face, eyes radiate
A deep love for life"
- lovely words!
Dancing in the rain is seizing the moment. We all need spontaneity, even in haiku.
ReplyDeleteI love walking in the rain. If I have nowhere I need to be...love it.
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely.
What better advice than to live the moment. This is such delightful post I felt like dancing in the rain myself.
ReplyDeleteLove your chain of haiku. Beautiful words!
ReplyDeleteYour youthful and joyful spirit radiates through every Haiku here!! Wah!!RS!!
ReplyDeleteRamesh, I can see your essence dancing in the rain. How often have I chased myself, thinking it was another who was having more fun than I? Sweet, spiritual, and pure. Bless you, my friend. Amy
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I join your hapiness, yesss!! A story in haikus, and so well told... I can see it, smell the rain... I dance along!
ReplyDeleteDrenched in beauty..... what a beautiful creation sir. Loved the lines where u mention the other one was also me. The me I always wanted to be.
ReplyDeleteThank you for writing this
I have witnesed just a little of that spirit of yours dancing here, Ramesh ! It dances beautifully !
ReplyDeleteHappy Weekend !
WONDERFUL!! I really could relate to this one, Rameshji... I think the best way to re-welcome those muses is by letting go of all our inhibitions, and by opening our arms wide to the world of possibility...
ReplyDeleteMay those spirits keep dancing.. and singing in the rain...
Beautiful!!
raindrops opening one's eyes to the ever presence of life now... beautiful...
ReplyDeleteRamesh, this unconscious flow is as rhythmic as music! I could feel a song carrying me to the resolution of not letting anything pull me back again...
ReplyDeleteYou were inspired, and in turn you have inspired me.A novel idea - you and your muse are one and the same!
ReplyDeleteRosie
beautiful as always.
ReplyDeletekeep it up.
These are the best; the ones that come flowing out of you like the letting go of a breath held in. Very well done!
ReplyDeleteMy second offering for this week: http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/08/18/i-am-loved/